Jason
"Jason! You're not fast enough!" Carson hit my stomach with the butt of his sword taking my breath away from me. I fell on the ground, gasping for air. Once I caught my breath, I stood up and glared at Carson.
"Not funny. That hurt," I brushed the dirt off my shirt.
"Well, the point of fighting is to stay concentrated. It seems as though you haven't been doing that lately. Something on your mind?"
"Nothing. Nothing at all," I looked back at Sensei, he was cutting wood. You could tell it hurt him, he was breathing heavy and every time he stood up he let out a slight moan.
"Jason! Snap out of it!" Carson was snapping his fingers i