I was taught to fight, taught to win

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Who| Kate Bishop & open
What| Sparring and socializing
Where| The Training Center and common areas
When| Presently
Warnings/Notes| N/A? I apologize for my lack of speed, I'm battling a hand injury after I put this up, so typing is slow-going.

Kate is already in very good shape, with skills in fighting and weapons that allow her to hold her own in the field with superheroes and monsters of all kinds. But all of her training, all of her hard work, the countless adventures she's had across the world, none of that has prepared her for Panem. This situation is beyond anything she could have dreamed up, and so she's now spending over time in the training center, working out and preparing her body for combat. It's not exactly a healthy state of mind she's in, but she's too anxious and frankly too scared to sit around and be idle in this situation.

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Kate has no qualms about answering truthfully. Sure, it could be advantageous to keep her goods to herself, but strategy isn't exactly her strongest suit. She likes to barge in and take action, leave the planning to someone else.

"I'm an archer," she replies, strong arms folding neatly on her hips. "It's kind of my thing. What about you?"

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Suze nods, but then shrugs.

"I'm not really trained to use any weapon. The most I know are a few basic self defense moves." And those didn't help her out too much last time.