Practicinh with all weapons

Jemma stopped and looked at him, she smiled a bit bigger.

"This is how you slice!" I say slicing the dummy into shreds in a second.

"Oh it is?" Jemma asked him as she cut another dummy vertical.

"Your preatty - good!"I say smirking

Jemma looked at him." What?"

I smirk laughing quickly running pointing my kife at her neck "Watch your sorroundings."I say

Jemma took his knife, pulling him close to her she twisted his arm behind his back then kicked him to the ground." Always know who you're challenging." She crossed her arms.

"I'm not challeging !"Running up and pointing my knife to her throat.

Jemma took the knife again and threw it at a dummy.

"Your good Very good!"I say

Jemma shrugged," I lived in New York.... Queens. I fought for everything."

"Make a weapon out of this!"I say handing her a large pencil and a few matches

Jemma shrugged, she knew only how to turn the pencil into a weapon and she did.

"Impressive!"I say"Now how do you use a human as a weapon!"I say

"Like this. Give me your fist."

I give it her

Jemma used his hand to punch him in the gut, not hard but to show him how she did it.

I wince "preatty- good!"I say

Jemma laughed." Pretty good eh?"

"Yeah!"I say

Jemma smiled at him.

I move slightly closer

Jemma looked at him."You really like o be near people don't you?" She teased.

"As do.you!"I say

Jemma rolled her eyes." Do I look like that type of person?"