[Not a chance, and Jak hits the wall hard. He growls and drops to a crouch, his frustration clear on his face. He hasn't sparred nearly enough, he's been too focused on training alone. Now he's getting sloppy. He wouldn't stand a chance against Kor like this, hell he'd struggle just getting through a swarm of Stingers right now.
Getting back to his feet, his eyes narrow slightly as he weighs up the situation. But behind all that internal concern and self-berating, there's still something in his eye that says he enjoys the challenge.]
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Getting back to his feet, his eyes narrow slightly as he weighs up the situation. But behind all that internal concern and self-berating, there's still something in his eye that says he enjoys the challenge.]