Post by jinzon on Mar 5, 2012 21:08:52 GMT -5
He looked at his father three steps away. The final test his father called it, to see if he was ready to leave his side. The only trouble was he knew that he was stronger than his father. Father had trained him well in tactics and ability. But his own skills sharpened and began to exceed his father. He took two steps back and gave a grin. " Alright old man, come get some. "
His father growled at the arrogance of his son. But none the less he took a stance with a grin. " Alright boy, lets see if your ready for the big leagues. " With that his left hand lashed forward with a black ki blast. The blast flew quickly across the short distance. Jinzon smiled as he returned the attack, canceling the oncoming blast out. What he didn't count on was the rush. He caught the movement just in time to lock his hands with his fathers fists. He slid back with the force grinning. " Not bad old man. But not fast enough. "
His father grinned. " Speed isn't always the key boy. " With that he twisted to the left and drove his knee into his sons gut. With the blow and the twist, a little extra force and Jinzon was flipped over onto his back. Jinzon tensed as the knee connected. Blast it that was basic. But he smiled as he thrust his hands up and blasted his father right in his chest. Low yield but strong enough to knock him back and into the air. He spun over and jumped to his feet. " Never stop your attack old man. "
He rushed in and smiled as his father flipped and met his rush. What followed was an exchange of fist and foot. Blow for blow they moved across the ground. For all his increased skill his father easily matched him. The old man was smarter than you would think and crafty. He pushed and pushed, reading his fathers motions to keep up. Finally with a feint to the high side he made a strike that leveled his father. He flipped back twice and landed in a kneeling stance, his hands together.
He smiled as he charged his ki, forming a point with his fingers together in the shape of a gun. " Yield father or you get hit! " The ground trembled around him as the attack peaked and was ready. His father got up and shook his head. " Never in battle boy! the fight doesn't stop till your opponent is dead or broken. " And with that Jinzon fired. His most devastating attack. " Richter Cannon! " the ground trembled wildly as he barreled across the ground, slamming finally into it's target. Jinzon stood and breathed in. His hand went up and caught a scouter. He looked across the crumbled ground as his kneeling father. A father that was smiling from ear to ear. " That's yours now boy. Use it well. " After that they both walked back home for a good meal.
His father growled at the arrogance of his son. But none the less he took a stance with a grin. " Alright boy, lets see if your ready for the big leagues. " With that his left hand lashed forward with a black ki blast. The blast flew quickly across the short distance. Jinzon smiled as he returned the attack, canceling the oncoming blast out. What he didn't count on was the rush. He caught the movement just in time to lock his hands with his fathers fists. He slid back with the force grinning. " Not bad old man. But not fast enough. "
His father grinned. " Speed isn't always the key boy. " With that he twisted to the left and drove his knee into his sons gut. With the blow and the twist, a little extra force and Jinzon was flipped over onto his back. Jinzon tensed as the knee connected. Blast it that was basic. But he smiled as he thrust his hands up and blasted his father right in his chest. Low yield but strong enough to knock him back and into the air. He spun over and jumped to his feet. " Never stop your attack old man. "
He rushed in and smiled as his father flipped and met his rush. What followed was an exchange of fist and foot. Blow for blow they moved across the ground. For all his increased skill his father easily matched him. The old man was smarter than you would think and crafty. He pushed and pushed, reading his fathers motions to keep up. Finally with a feint to the high side he made a strike that leveled his father. He flipped back twice and landed in a kneeling stance, his hands together.
He smiled as he charged his ki, forming a point with his fingers together in the shape of a gun. " Yield father or you get hit! " The ground trembled around him as the attack peaked and was ready. His father got up and shook his head. " Never in battle boy! the fight doesn't stop till your opponent is dead or broken. " And with that Jinzon fired. His most devastating attack. " Richter Cannon! " the ground trembled wildly as he barreled across the ground, slamming finally into it's target. Jinzon stood and breathed in. His hand went up and caught a scouter. He looked across the crumbled ground as his kneeling father. A father that was smiling from ear to ear. " That's yours now boy. Use it well. " After that they both walked back home for a good meal.
