S.H.I.E.L.D ACADEMY
Location : Washington D.C
The S.H.I.E.L.D training facility was buzzing with anticipation. Agents crowded around the high-tech combat arena, eager to witness the sparring match between two of their finest: Robbie and Andrew. Before the match began, Robbie discreetly adjusted the ring on his finger, a special piece of technology designed to dampen his inhuman abilities, ensuring a fair fight between the two who knew each other better than anyone.
The two friends , who had been training together since childhood, stood in the center, each gripping a combat knife. Each knew the other perfectly , they were brothers , two sides of the same coin , each a compliment to the other. Robbie's quick reflexes and precision, paired with Andrew's strength and endurance, promised an intense battle that would test their skills and bond like never before.
The signal was given, and the brothers sprang into action, their movements fluid and precise. The knives clashed, the sound echoing through the arena as they danced around each other, each anticipating the other's every move. Robbie feinted to the left, then struck from the right, aiming for Andrew's side. Andrew anticipated the move, catching Robbie's wrist and twisting it. The knife flew from Robbie's hand, embedding itself in the wall. In a swift counter, Robbie kicked Andrew's knife out of his grip, sending it skidding across the floor.
Disarmed, the two transitioned into hand-to-hand combat. Robbie launched a series of rapid punches, his fists a blur. Andrew blocked and countered with powerful blows, each strike precise and deliberate. The sound of their impacts reverberated through the arena, a testament to their skill and strength.
They seamlessly moved through various combat styles, showcasing their mastery. Robbie's Muay Thai strikes were met with Andrew's solid Krav Maga defenses. Robbie spun and delivered a high kick, which Andrew ducked under, sweeping Robbie's legs out from under him with a perfect Judo throw. Robbie hit the ground but rolled to his feet in one fluid motion, transitioning into a Capoeira cartwheel kick that Andrew narrowly dodged.
Andrew countered with a series of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu grapples, trying to lock Robbie into a submission hold. Robbie wriggled free with a swift Aikido wrist lock, flipping Andrew over his shoulder. They tumbled across the floor, each trying to gain the upper hand. Andrew managed to pin Robbie's arm behind his back, but Robbie used his flexibility to twist free, employing a Wing Chun chain punch to create distance.
Robbie flipped over Andrew, landing a solid kick to his chest. Andrew staggered but quickly recovered, grabbing Robbie and throwing him into a nearby wall. Robbie rebounded off the wall, using the momentum to deliver a flying knee to Andrew's midsection, a technique straight out of Muay Thai.
The brothers continued their epic battle, each move more intense than the last. Sweat dripped from their brows, but their determination never wavered. Robbie's speed began to falter, and Andrew's strength started to wane. But neither would give up.
Andrew launched a powerful Taekwondo roundhouse kick, which Robbie blocked with a quick Kali stick disarm maneuver, even without a stick in hand. Robbie then transitioned into a flurry of Jeet Kune Do strikes, mixing high and low attacks to keep Andrew off balance. Andrew responded with a series of Sambo throws, trying to take Robbie to the ground.
With a final burst of energy, Robbie leaped into the air, aiming a spinning kick at Andrew's head. Andrew, using the last of his strength, caught Robbie's leg and slammed him to the ground with a perfect Greco-Roman wrestling move. Both fighters lay on the floor, exhausted but victorious in their own right.
As Robbie and Andrew got to their feet, they exchanged grins, their breaths heavy but their spirits high.
"Man, you still hit like a truck," Robbie said, rubbing his shoulder.Andrew chuckled, "And you still dodge like a squirrel on caffeine."
Robbie laughed, "Guess those extra training sessions paid off, huh?"
"Yeah, but next time, leave the fancy flips to the movies," Andrew teased, patting Robbie on the back.
Robbie smirked, "Only if you promise to stop trying to turn me into a human pretzel."They both laughed , and walked over to a small table across the room and grabbed a towel.
" Very good " came a woman's voice in a heavy Russian accent .
"I see that getting one of you to beat the other is nearly impossible , and I am almost certain together you are unstoppable."
They two turned to see the combat and Weapons teacher Yelena Belova , a smirk on her face as she approached the two boys . She was no stranger to either one of them as she had trained them since they were six and seven , And having been Andrews fathers Girlfriend for a while , she had been around the two boys a lot .
Although she stood quite shorter than the two boys , they both knew that she was , the definition of dynamite comes in small packs.
She stopped in front of them, her gaze shifting between as if trying to figure out which to address first .
Robbie stood about five feet ten inches, his thick black curly hair and hazel flaked brown eyes , the only thing that might stop people from believing that the two were brothers , His mother being Daisy Johnson was also another dead giveaway , Cause everyone knew the history behind Ward And Daisy.
Andrew stood just slightly taller at six feet, his short brown hair and hazel green eyes close to the only thing separating them , but as the two were concerned they were just as much brothers as that of even twins."We will train again later this afternoon , allowing for you to use your inhuman abilities " she stated directly speaking Robbie who slowly twisted the black ring on his pointer finger. He had created the ring when he was 13 to dampen his inhuman ability with a simple roll or tap of its outer frame , in case he ever needed to control his powers .
"Oh and I should probably warn you that the director and some of the higher field agents will be coming to watch the sessions and judge you on your performance , cause as you know graduation is next week . "
"Lovely" muttered Andrew , sarcastically he and Robbie both hated when the Director and his "higher agents " came cause that meant that they had to deal with Octavius Wren , but not only that But Robbie's Mother who lets say burned the bridge with her son a long time ago.Yelena turned and walked away the two boys following , knowing that would have to shower and change , and prepare for the classes to come .
"If he opens his mouth Before I sit down I swear to God I'm going to kill him."
Andrew smirked letting out a sigh of agreeance before the two made their way out of the training facility and into the vast hallways of the S.H.I.E.L.D Academy .LET ME KNOW WHAT THINK AND FELL ABOUT IT SO FAR !!
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