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After the first week I could see an improvement in my ability. Kwaku was pleased with my progress, but I could tell he didn’t like it when I took him down. He always got up and really took pleasure in putting me down hard. I would always go to the doctor’s office and let the doctor check me over, and give me something for a headache and muscle pain.
After the second week I was really making progress, and Kwaku was proud of my progress. He also expressed pride in the job he was doing, and vowed to make me a source of pride.
Orsty was always asking about my progress, and seemed to enjoy that I was making progress. He said if my skills were developing as fast as my body, I should be getting really good. Orsty said he would love to see me in a wrestling match with a really good opponent. I told him I wasn’t ready for something like that, and maybe he could come and watch me workout.
After the first month I was able to give Kwaku a good workout. I wasn’t going down as easy or as much as I was just a week before. This made me really work hard, and get addicted to becoming a strong wrestler.
At the end of the second month, I was able to take Kwaku down on a regular basis. But he was still the top, he would take me down a lot more than I took him down. I now had less trouble with headaches and body aches, and my body had very few bruises.
Orsty was glad to hear I was winning on a regular basis, and was really getting into winning. I told him I was getting addicted to training.
After working in the pit and training for six days, it was nice to have a day off each week. I usually just relaxed at home with Araway and Orsty, but this last day off of the month, Orsty wanted me to accompany his to the town market. I agreed, thinking about the fruit and melons I could pick up. That was something I enjoyed and always looked foreword to eating.
We ate at the market and spent about three hours there shopping. We loaded the truck and headed back to the house. On the way home Orsty turned off on one of the side streets, and just ignored my questions.
We pulled into a gym I was familiar with, because I had bought the mat Kwaku and I workout on at that gym. Orsty took me inside and ask me to take off my shirt. I ask him why, but he just pulled on my shirt and told me to take it off. He seemed irritated, so I took my shirt off and gave it to him.
There was a older man watching two young men wrestling in the ring. Four other young men were wrestling on two mats on the floor, and a couple of other men were using punching bags. We watched for a few minutes, then Orsty yelled at the older man, Kimo, look what I have. Kimo said “nice looking boy, is he a boxer”? Orsty told him no, that I was a wrestler.
Kimo said “let’s see what he can do”. Orsty told him that’s why we were there, that he wanted to check my progress. Orsty explained I was being trained to wrestle by a former wrestler.
Kimo ask one of the guys in the ring to stay, and wrestle with me. I was hesitant at first, but Orsty told me to get my ass in the ring. I climbed in the ring and let the other guy make the first move. I noticed, right off, that he was not really experienced. It didn’t take long for me to take him down, and I helped him up and started to exit the ring.
Kimo told me to stay in the ring, and he sent for another wrestler. A guy, who reminded me of Kwaku, came out to test me. He was built like Kwaku in stature and muscle, so I knew I was in trouble. I made up my mind, I was going to give it all I had and not go down easy. I held my own for quite awhile, and was able to avoid being taken down early. Ospee, my opponent, finally took me down, but he congratulated me on a good match. He told Kimo I was a good wrestler, and with further training I would be a formal opponent for any wrestler.
Kimo told Ospee to take me back to the showers, and see that I got cleaned up. I made sure not to turn my back while stripping, so I wouldn’t show my slave brand. I wrapped the towel around my waist and entered the shower. After showering I got dressed and returned to Orsty, and put my shirt on.
Orsty told me he had worked it out with Kimo, and that he would bring me to the gym every two weeks to check my progress. I will be wrestling with Ospee each time I wrestle at the gym.
On the way home, Orsty told me not to say anything to Araway about our stop at the gym. Whene we got home we unloaded the truck, and got ready for our evening meal. At the dinner table, Araway ask why we were gone so long. Orsty told him we just lost track of time visiting with the different vendors.