The next day, Monday, was not so amazing.
Saten moved in that morning, but they only saw each other for a few minutes, as she had to leave due to her school being thirty minutes away now. After school, Mix had a few hours of Judgement patrol with Shirai, which was different now because now, Morgan was joining them. She wanted to patrol to see if any Terrors showed up, which luckily none did. After that, something new. Training with Morgan's uncle, which was.. less than enjoyable.
It was basically him getting his ass kicked for two hours.
Uncle: You're still not good enough.
Mix: Gee, thanks man. It'd be a lot easier to actually fight if you STAYED STILL FOR TWO SECONDS!!
This guy was stupidly fast. Every time Mix tried to hit him, he just vanished. Not teleporting, he just moved so fast Mix couldn't even see it. Then he'd take a hit to the back from the speed demon that is Morgan's Uncle.
Uncle: Your enemies will move this fast if they think it's necessary. Possibly even faster. The fast that you don't know that means they don't see you as enough of a threat to go all out.
Mix: I guess that's a good thing..
Uncle: No, it's not. They think you're weak, and honestly you are.
Mix: *sigh* You're a terrible teacher.
Uncle: I've taught a student before you. She's a quick learner and did incredibly. You on the other hand don't show much promise.
Mix stood, as he'd been laying on the ground yet again.
Mix: Thanks for the beating, but I'm going now.
Uncle: We're not done yet.
Mix: I don't care! I'm not getting anything out of this waste of time!
Uncle: You need to get stronger. I promise you that right this second, EM is doing the exact same thing. So if you don't get stronger, he's going to wipe the floor with you.
