Not Yours {Braylon/Flint} Blitz

I've always had one weapon in particular that seemed to be my major strong point, and that's a knife. Whether I'm throwing a knife or using it up close, that seems to be the one weapon that I excel with in talent. I almost always hit my target, and I have one knife in particular that I really like to use. I always bring it with me, but today, for some reason, I couldn't locate it about halfway through my training session when I returned from getting a drink of water.

Someone had taken it. I discovered that when I saw another career boy my age using it. Approaching him, I had my arms crossed when I spoke to the guy. I wasn't going to just let him use it. It's not like it was just a knife that the training center had supplied. It was mine.

"Hey, drop the knife," I told him. "That's mine." I held out my right hand to him expectantly, waiting for it to be returned to my grasp once more.

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