Hmm, ok. This is new. Funny thing happened to me, somehow I'm alive but my last memory was my death. I was out running, training for the Olympics when I was shot. It must've been a wrong place and a wrong time type thing.
Normally, other people would be ecstatic to be alive...NOT me though, I'd just spent my last three years training and competing to be on this year's National Olympic Gymnastics Team so short version, I'm pissed off! I need to either: 1) beat the crap outta someone or 2) kill someone. This means that I have retrain my body and instincts all. over. again.
Which brings me to my first question: Where the f am I?! And my second question: What the hell am I wearing?!
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Tear Ning, a two-time gold metalist and three World Championship wins for gymnastics and skateboarding, had been training day in and day out for her third Olympics when she was killed in a freak drive by. Yes, she lived in a rough city with gang violence but the part of town she was killed in was upper crust which made no sense.