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[ cue a proud and grateful little smile. it's not as if elena thought grenades would come in handy where weapons are a big no, but she was scraping the bottom of the barrel. ]
Sure. [ welp. might as well just get in there. she drops her bag and steps onto the mat, only a little nervous despite her confidence in what she can do. she throws a few punches and kicks, not particularly refined or strong, but she is fast and spry, more defensive than offensive - although the latter when and if there's an opening. ]