You did not kill my father, prepare to do exactly what you were already doing [Inigo, training thread]

[Mirja EeolaDemon Toy]

Mirja Eeola, Princess Punch as some people called her, had recently learned about a guy called Inigo. No second name, not yet anyway. Still, she was bored, he had a funny name, and now she had sent him a letter that looked like a confession of love. Guys loved confessions of love, and all that shitck. She made it look so really convincing as well, so there was no chance for him to work out her epic plot and run away before Mirja had time to thereputically kick his ass. It was training after all. Nobody could deny that having some super strong chick punch you in the everything until you had more blood on the floor than in your body was training.

The fool-proof plan in moment, Mirja nodded to herself, and waited.