They say that at some point you just learn to let go, I must disagree. If it just takes one moment to let go, then you never really held on tightly enough. To a dream. To a goal. To a place. To a person. To anything. I believe you let go little by little. You let go a little, then hold back on, but with a little less force until you fully release yourself. And the tighter you hold on, the more force you let go with. The deeper you dive, the higher you'll fly. The weaker you feel, the stronger you'll become.
Here I am, standing in front of my future.
The future that I will achieve.
The future that I will be able to live in.
The future that I will create.
The future that I will not let go of.
The future that will allow me to touch the face of God.
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I kept my eyes closed, breathing in and out as I calmed myself down. I tried to remember all the things that I've learned over the past ten months of training. I tried to remember what my mom told me throughout it all. I tried to remember the teaching my Taekwondo teacher had taught me for those months.
I didn't train for anything. I trained for success so I'll smell success.
"Right let's start!" Present Mic announced loudly. "Get moving! Real battles don't have countdowns!"
As soon as those doors opened I dashed towards them along with the other participants in my center. I felt the air hitting my face as I dashed down the street. Some of the participants were behind me while some were in front, I knew that I had to hurry up and be able to get my hands on some of the robots. But most importantly I can't just try to attack the easiest ones—I'll have to be quick.
First come, first serve.
I activated my quirk, feeling the tips of my fingers feel waxy and lustre.
Come on, Y/n...think! These robots don't have actual names—you'll need to think!
My eyes widened when I finally had a solution.
I can get people to help me! They won't be able to be the ones to kill the robot, but they can help me be able to do so—my silk can only work so far...
I gave myself a mental pat on the back for my strategic planning in triumph as I looked over my participants in my center. I looked to see a boy with tapes coming straight from his elbows, he had a triangular grin on his face as his tape held him up swiftly. I gulped nervously as I directed my focus to him. "E-excuse me!" I called out to him. I got his attention with him looking down over at me.
Ah-ha, a registered name!
"Sero Hanta, carry me!" I shouted. That's when, the boy's eyes changed from his black ones to more of a lightish purple tint as he dashed down towards me, swooping me off the ground. I felt butterflies in my stomach when I was kinda far off the ground but it gave me the time to gain memory of this city. I know people won't take consideration of taking time to analyze their surroundings when there's a competition at hand but I find it incredibly useful. I know from some people it may just look like that me and this boy are trying to avoid the robots but that's just not it—analyzing comes a long way. I held onto him tightly as I pointed my finger toward what seemed to be two One-Pointers. "Take me there!" I ordered. He obeyed silently as he swisked over to the two one-pointers. I opened my hand wide as silk shot from my fingertips when we were closer to the robots. When my silk connected to the steel bodies of the killer robots I closed them shut—making the robots explode efficiently. My eyes darted below to see a Three Pointer—"DOWN!" I shouted. Sero headed directly towards the Three Pointer. My eyes widened when I saw how it turned towards us, its metal face embedded with guns as it shot at us with no shame. Sero dodged its bullets as I got my silk to attach right onto its back, squeezing my hands closed, resulting in it exploding.
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