So, he was making a bet with Kai: who would win in a fight? Sure he knew that he didn’t have a big chance of winning the fight, but he had to at least try and win against one of the three. He knew that Sen would just have the sword point at his neck and then slit his throat without warning…because she just seemed like that. Zen, on the other hand, he hadn’t learned as much, since he had held back most of the time in their previous dungeon adventure together. The boy sat on the rock, his chin in his hands. He looked to the left and then to the right. Kai was obviously taking advantage of the mist to get a good eye on him. The heavy axe knew very well that he was stronger than their last encounter together. Plus, the boy was more aware of his surroundings and more aware not to fall for such a simple trap. By the end of this fight, he wouldn’t be the mouse following the cheese anymore. He’d be the…cat who would eat the mouse…or humiliate him in some weird way by hanging him by the tail.
The boy looked to the right and noticed the black shape forming in the mist and then coming through, forming the shape of Kai coming forward with his axe. He slid to a stop about ten yards away and looked at him.
”Now, like I said, try to use my own lessons against me. It’s the only way you have a chance of winning, as if you try to use some fancy kung fu moves, you’ll use a lot of wasted movements. You’ll likely only have to use this against me and in some certain instances against your opponent, but likely not in a real duel. Maybe with a monster, but that’s what requires the fancy kung fu moves, unless you really like to finish battles literally a second faster than before.” The mist was already starting to thicken around them, but he could still see him from it.
”Now, all I can say to you is good luck. You have a chance, a small chance, but really, it’s leaning towards me. Ready?” He started to walk to the side, from the sound of his footsteps. The boy had his eyes closed, deep in thought. He opened them to find him on his left. He whirled in that direction, planting his feet firmly in the ground and preparing himself.
”I’m ready,” he said in a determined tone.
Relax your muscles, Shen. Relax them and do not use any wasted movements like he said. Save your fancy moves for later, use your training now. Even if you miss every time, don’t give up hope. He’s not going to show mercy, so you’ll have to be keen on dodging his attacks well. He rose a hand and watched as he came forward, his axe pulled behind his back and his burly arms coming full into his view. The man came forward like an eagle and crouched down, his axe coming into view at his side as he pulled it up to tackle his side. Even if he blocked, he would only be able to absorb some of the attack and it would leave him open for another attack.
No time to waste, got to get out of the way! He jumped and rolled back on the ground before getting up and taking in a deep breath.
”I see that you saw through my attack. Dodging isn’t what I specialize in, but for a person like you, it’s the only choice you have.” He could see through the mask and find him grinning at him; it was so annoying. But right now, all they could do was stare at each other’s smiling faces. The man waited a second more before gesturing for him to come. The boy was hesitant at first at trying to perform a good move against him, but then he was off, charging headlong at his opponent and actually one of his three mentors.
Right now, the only thing he could really do was try and punch the man. Using his foot would only make things a lot tougher, as trying to curve it in mid-air would only be considered some kind of kung fu move by Kai. Even if he did connect with his leg or armor or something, he’d still be left with one less leg to use and one more axe in his face. The boy pulled his hand back, squeezed it into a fist, and launched it forward in the direction of his shoulder. It was a strange position to be at, but he was sure that the axe wouldn’t have- The boy did his best to try and change his foot position, but before he could even do that, Kai shoved the axe into his fist and then brought it around in a quick sweep to knock him back. He slid back a bit and looked up to see the axe already coming forward. He gave an instinctive yelp and rolled to the right, the axe managing to graze off his armor and sink into the snow. He pushed himself off the ground and staggered back before resuming his position.
”Again, avoid doing that, if at all possible. I’m sure you do that all the time to seem helpless, but…it’s not helping in this situation.” Kai walked forward, his axe on his shoulder as he stopped and watched the boy fidget a bit.
”Please, now, I don’t want to be winning this bet in a few minutes, do I?” He continued to walk until his nose touched his own mask. His eyes were visible from there, dark and stern to him. He tried to give him a gentle look back, but instead, it turned into more of an annoyed look. The man turned around and took a few steps back. The boy didn’t move forward, though; it was obvious to see that he was luring him in like a mouse, just like yesterday. He turned and waved a hand.
”Guess that’s not working.” Once he was a far enough distance away, he turned around and pulled his axe around again. He charged forward and let his axe came forward, curving a bit into an upwards cross slash as it did so. It was something that was too close to dodge and too hard to block. He hit the ground without a second thought and then got up, his hand coming up in an uppercut, his other hand meanwhile making its way below the axe and connected with his armor just as he took a step back to dodge the attack aimed at his chin. The man staggered back and shook his head at him before stepping forward and bringing his axe down. The boy, this time, aimed to dodge like the last time, but this was the one instant where he was supposed to actually try and block it with his fists. The man slid his bare foot across the snow and stepped on Shenmock’s foot. That allowed him to shatter his shoulder and also trip him in the meantime. The boy hit the snow without a peep (actually taking head to his lesson) and rolled to the side, this time the axe sinking into the side of his armor.
Still, he refused to give Kai the satisfaction of hearing him let out a cry of pain. The man pulled it out and let him get up and stagger back. His gloved hand ran over the digital blood that was now trickling down his side. That one attack had managed to take a small chunk of hit points out of him, leaving him without much to spare. Just getting hit with the axe twice was enough to do some major damage to him, even when he had the medium type armor equipped. For now, all he could do was try to slip under Kai’s attacks and hope to get an attack in. He’d have to be patient, whether he liked it or not, unless he really enjoyed getting smacked aside with an axe. The boy slid forward through the snow, lifted a foot, and then came at the man. He couldn’t gain momentum due to the space in between them, but he got enough to be satisfied with. His right foot slid to the left, moving around so his character was forced to spin. He brought both fists up in different directions; it would take a lot more concentration to block two than one!
The boy slid to the side, hoping to let his fist come under his guard, but only found that it connected with the handle while the other flew harmlessly in mid-air. The man pulled his axe behind him and swung at his side. The boy ducked down and let one foot lash out at his knees. The man attempted to jump over it, but by pressing his hands into the snow, he was able to let it ascend a bit higher in order to connect with his feet. He was on the ground immediately, his back open for an attack that he would surely take advantage of. Shenmock raised his right foot and brought it down in the middle of it. Before he could lift another fist to punch down, he had rolled out of the way, grabbed his axe, and brought himself up to the ground, his axe pulled behind his back. He was a bit hunched over from the attack, but other than that, it wasn’t very noticeable.
”That was pure luck you got there, kid,” he muttered before coming forward and swinging his axe down on him. The former long arm brought his gauntlet up and let metal clash with metal. He heard Kai give a brief laugh as they slid across each other. Then, a second later, the axe slid to his right and came under to slice into his armor. He stared in disbelief as a bigger chunk of hit points dissipated. He hit the ground with a
thump! and so Kai stood over him, his axe hefted and one arm on his hip.
”I would’ve thought you’d have seen that coming. Now, go easy or-“The boy, with the last ounce of strength he had, pressed his palms off the snow and brought his foot up, letting it connect with his chin, an aura emanating around him. With a grunt, the man hit the ground, fidgeting a bit. He tried to get up, but found that Shenmock had a hard foot on his chest.
”We can do it the easy way…or the hard way, Kai.” He crossed both arms and looked to Kai.
”Sorry, but you left your guard down. Bet’s over.” How right he was…
~
There they were, that same spot. Shenmock had his arms crossed, leaning back while Kai continued to stare him. He was sure he was glaring, but he didn’t bother. He rather relaxed and smiled in the direction of where he hoped Zen would be soon arriving.
”Hey? Do me a favor, will you? You get the satisfaction of humiliating me, but please don’t tell Sen? She’d…yeah, you know, well…” He frowned and tilted his head, looking in the direction of the area where they had come through. The boy scratched his head and shook his head slowly.
”While that would be the most enjoyable part, I’m guessing that’s the one thing you get. So sure, I’ll keep a secret.” Kai seemed to relax a bit at that point, but still tensed up whenever he fidgeted. He knew very well that Shenmock wasn’t afraid to cut that rope and for all he knew, it would break just under his weight. It all depended on whether or not he was meant to be the one falling into the pit or not. The boy took a deep breath of satisfaction as someone slipped in from the roof, obviously Zen. He was in that same uniform he was yesterday, a cloak wound tightly around him. He tilted his head a bit and then let out a long laugh, yet it was apparent he wasn’t exactly
in the mood for laughing.
”So, it seems the mouse has hung the eagle. I presume you two had a bit of fun in your training, no?” Kai fidgeted and shook his head slowly while Shenmock nodded, smiling as he did so.
”Well, glad you had fun then. I’m just surprised that Kai went that easy on you…I’m sure he taught you a lot, but it’s not like Kai to just lose a bet like that. He must’ve thought you deserved a good laugh for your training…huh.” He sat down on one of the mounds of tiles that were scattered about.
”Your training for this is done. As you go on, I’m sure you’ll be able to use this skill a bit better, but I doubt you’ll remember it when you’re doing casual questing. Anyways, it’s about time for me to leave. Sorry I couldn’t enjoy this longer, but I have business to attend to.” With that, golden rings descended and let his character data disappear as he did so.
”Shen, mind letting me go so I can tell you a bit about your mission tomorrow. It’d be a bit hard to tell you from where I am now…” Kai looked to him with dull eyes. Shenmock shrugged, grabbed the rope, and swung it to the left before giving it a sharp tug. Kai hit the ground with a grunt and then rubbed his arms and legs, frowning as he did so.
”Okay, tomorrow you’re going out with Sen. I’ll let you know that she’s not a pretty sight when you don’t listen to her. You can’t afford any strikes or anything; this was more of a warm up compared to her. Do what she says, listen well, or else you might find yourself dangling in front of a few level forty monsters. We don’t want that. Now, come on. I’ll explain a bit more in Mac Anu.” ~
The door creaked open and so the two walked in. No one was there, but the candles were left on, surprisingly enough. Zen pulled off his gloves and armor as they walked in and opened the door just as Shenmock was starting to get changed out of his own uniform. The two were out a minute later, stretching and getting accustomed to their original costumes. Shenmock clipped on his cloak and sat down on the coach, looking to Kai who was chewing on a piece of wheat. He rolled his eyes and got a grin in response to that. The heavy axe leaned forward, twiddling his thumbs.
”Okay, so here’s the deal. I can’t give you much, but she’s more the person who focuses on stealth, speedy getaways, and also making quick work of her opponent. I can make quick work of my opponent, but she knows enough of people to be able to finish a mission faster than me. I’m guessing you’ll just be focusing on stealth tomorrow, due that she won’t have a lot of time to explain a lot of things.” He leaned back in his chair and relaxed a bit.
Shenmock headed for the door, pulled the knob, and turned to face Kai, who was still lazily chewing on the same piece of wheat.
”Was Zen serious when he said you went that easy? Well, I know I would’ve been…well, seriously. Is there a reason or is it just what you do to those you train?” Kai grinned at him and stood up. He let an arm stretch and then let his arm come in the direction of his neck. Both sides of his arms pressed together and then he pointed at it (I don’t know how to explain it…).
”This, here, is my wing.” He let his arm fall a bit and then pointed below it.
”You’re under it.” He laughed lightly and walked forward, laying a gruff hand on his shoulder.
”You’re the first person I’ve gotten to train, man. I’ve got to have a little fun with my student, okay? We’ll be training in a few days, so be ready for some more of this.” He laughed and disappeared through the door. Golden rings enveloped his character and so Kai logged off.
Shenmock waited for a second.
”Wow, he totally took that line…whatever.” The boy would have a lot to think about for the rest of the night. He crossed his arms and so the golden rings, too, enveloped him. He couldn’t help but smile at the gray ceiling as he dematerialized. He could only hope that tomorrow would be a good day, not a torture day.
He could only hope…