After-match funtimes (For Brooklynn)

Feruza drove quite quickly and quite dangerously, nearly rear-ending at least three cars on their way to the apartment. Her bad driving was a carry-over from Uzbekistan, where nobody was a very good driver. However, they managed to reach the apartment safely. Feruza parked her scooter and got off of it. She took her helmet off and shook her head. "We are here!" she said happily, as they arrived outside of an average-looking apartment building. She couldn't afford much of a high-end place as it was, so this would have to do. She led her inside of the building by her hand. "How do you like building?" she asked.

The young millitary brat was quite scared by the ride on over here, she looked around and saw a, not the best, but not bad appartment building. Looking around, she would look back at the woman, " It looks wonderful! You actualy live here?

Feruza nodded proudly. "Yes! I am proud to call it my home." she said, leading Ruby into an elevator, which took the up to the 14th floor. She then led her to Apartment 414, which she had the honor to call home. She opened the door, revealing an Uzbek flag (the same she draped over her shoulders before matches) displayed vertically between the two windows in the living room next to all of her kurash medals. There was also a galley kitchen, a bathroom, and a bedroom. "Welcome to humble abode!" she said, turning to Ruby to see what she thought of it. She closed the door behind them with a little kick. "Is little bit of Uzbekistan right here in Tokyo."

Ruby smiled, Ruby had lived in a lot of places, but she never had lived in Uzbekistan. At the same time, Ruby knew what it was like to live in a country one didn't have a big attachment to.
 
Ruby would respond by saying "Its wonderful! I love the flag of your  home country also!" Ruby would then start to head toward the  medals and look at them. "What are these?"

Feruza grinned proudly as Ruby regarded her medals. She did like being recognized for her skills, after all. The younger girl seemed to be happy to stay the night with Feruza, which made her even happier.

"Those are medals from when I did kurash in school." she responded. "They are very cool, right?" she asked, her grin unfading.

The 18 year old would smile and nod, honestly interested. "Yes! Very!" Ruby, would look around, and ask, "So, you said something about training?"

"Ah, yes! Your training! I notice that your strength and endurance were very bad." she said, not trying to sound mean, but coming off a little bit nonetheless. "I can help you with. Of course, will take more than one night, but you get idea, yes?"

Ruby smiled and nodded "Yes! I could get started tonight! That would be awesome! When can we start?"

"When do you want to start? And what do work on first? Strength or endurance?" she asked. "Strength, we will lift weights and punch bag. Endurance, we will work on breath, sensitivity, muscle endurance..." she trailed off. "What will it be?"

Ruby would thought for a second. She didn't know a lot about either. She thought though and figured that she was still exhausted from the match, and as such strength would be a bad idea, but endurance would be a good idea since she was already tired.

"Could we try endurance?" Ruby would ask