The Runaway (preview)A crimson haired girl stood in a room, she was wearing a light, thin corset that had flexible bones, holding it's structure together. It was easy to move in it and was not constricting in any way, shape or form. Her pants,were black and loose. The white cream colored corset setting a stark contrast to the black of her harem pants.
Glaring at the dummy infront of her, she swung. The long metal pole in her hands that, on the end, had a large blade that met 3 curves at it's end, looking a bit like an 3 while the sides bent to a thinner curve and attached to the steel pole,creating an Axe, the top of the pole the blade was attached to had a spike that could be used to cleanly slice through almost anything. It was a sort of dagger that was attached to the end of the axe. The dummy she had swung at creaked loudly as the wooden arm of it gave away and fell to the floor, the next swing came and the head of the hay dummy was cut cleanly off. Suddenly she heard a cough, coming from the doorway t