A Superior Sparring Match

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Back to school the next day



In first period in class



“Hey Adon.” “Hey.” He replied to Maniricle. “How you doing?” “I'm neutral, what about you?” “I'm doing okay I guess.” “Along if it's not bad.” He told her. “Yeah.” She agreed. 


           “What's going on with you and Kaylab?” “Uh, it's going well. We've been doing our challenges, we're doing a friendly sparring match today at lunch.” “Oh for real? I would like to watch, won't the security think you'll actually fighting?” “Yeah, that's why we're doing it in a hiding spot away from the camera's and everyone else.” 





“Alright, that's smart.” Maniricle replied. 



“Indeed.” 




“Y'all going to do it with bare hands?” “Of course not, we're not tryna hurt each other. This is for fun and to see who's better, our hands are too deadly, especially mine. Kaylab is bringing boxing gloves.” He told her. 


“Ohhh, okay that explains why he brought an extra backpack from home, it was boxing gloves in them. That explains a lot because I was wondering why he was bringing another backpack to school.




Hours later



Lunch time, in the cafeteria.



“Oh there you are, I was looking for you.” Kaylab said. “This is gonna be so fun, you ready?” “Indeed.” Adanaday replied. He stood up; “Maniricle said she wanted to watch, Ima get her she's over there.” He pointed. “Type shit.” Kaylab said. He walked towards Maniricle's table Kaylab followed behind. Maniricle was at a table with a group of girls, her friends. 


              Adanaday tapped her shoulder. “We bout to start.” As Adanaday shows a head gesture telling her let's go. 


Maniricle then stood up. “Alright hold on guys, I'ma go with them.” She told her group of friends. 





All three of them walked to the surge, they walked all the way towards the end of the surge in a corner. Kaylab and Adanaday stood in front of each other. 

                           Kaylab grabbed the extra bag and pulled out a pair of blue and black colored boxing gloves and tossed it to Adanaday. Kaylab then grabbed another pair of boxing gloves that's red and blue for himself. They both put the gloves on as Maniricle helped them both.



“I was really looking forward to this.” “So was I.” Adanaday replied.



Kaylab raised his hands up to his face, making a guard, making a boxing stance while Adanaday just stood there with no boxing stance, no stance at all. His hands weren't even up, no defense. 



“Aren't you gonna put your hands u……….p?” Before Kaylab could finish his sentence, in a split second Adanaday moved he turned into a blur moving in a hyperspeed appearing behind Kaylab right beside him. 


             Even for Kaylab that was way too fast. “There's no way he got that fast in a couple days since our last race. T-This is impossible, he's a real life grandmaster.” As Kaylab speaks in his mind.

      Kaylab immediately turned around and threw a straight punch aiming at Adanaday's face. Moving in slow motion, Adanaday dodge with such ease. 




Kaylab going back to back with punches. Left punch, right punch. Adanaday weaves, weaving, as Adanaday dodges every attack Kaylab throws at him. 

         This is the seventh punch that Adanaday dodged from Kaylab. Maniricle was impressed. Adanaday's speed was just too quick, ineffable. Kaylab then moved sideways away from Adanaday in a blur. “You're not the only one that's quick with it.” Kaylab said as he appeared on the left side directly behind Adanaday. 

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