Stay Chill

Culture Battle Within The Cent

Yakov was training with Lisa's programmed robots to use for the Ukrainian as practice dummies. It was rather easy for him. He was punching, evading, and kicking these robotic servants of the child prodigy, and he wasn't kidding when he said that his father taught him a thing or two about fighting. Coming from a Red army soldier, anything could be possibly, especially one of Leon Trotsky's finest men in his platoon. For a man with a robotic, cybernetic body attached to his organic head, Yakov was doing well with these training - and no robots could possibly take damage when it comes to his metallic body.

Lincoln, Luna, Mason, and Sam were watching impressively at how well this man was fighting, despite his slightly old age.

Whenever robots tried punching or kicking him, the blows would work to no avail, for his armor was very strong and very durable. Turns out the only weakness this guy had was; his head since it is the only thing organic showing besides his visible guts showing under his armored body. It would be like the only weakness for a pangolin would be the snout since that mammal is almost completely covered in scales (minus the snout of course). "Wow, he is killing it out there." Luna said, looking impressed.

"I know!" Lincoln said. "I guess his robotic body gave him a more... advanced agility. I think that's what she calls it."

"Correct you are, Lincoln." Lisa said. "It surprises me to see how agile a slightly old male human can have a fighting spirit like this. I guess it's the blood inside of him, showing him a heart of a true Soviet. The Soviet Union may have died in 1991, but he still has the feeling."

"oui. Technically, he's Ukranian, Lisa. Ah, who am I kidding?" said Color Fire. "Ukraine was once part of the Soviet Union before it died."

Sam nodded her head before saying: "I agree. I forgot how awesome Russians and Soviets were."

Luna looked at Lincoln and she said: "Say dude," she said: "would you want to meet Leon?"

"Yeah, I don't know where he is, but I would love to meet him." Lincoln replied. "If Yakov says his son likes comic books and Ace Savvy like me and Clyde, then I definitely want to be his friend."

"What if we can find him?" Luna said.

"Well, it would sound hard." Sam said. "It would be a very thin chance we can find him here. For all we know, his son and ex-wife could live in another city or another state."

"Good point." said Lincoln.

"Lisa, do you think you can track him with a device? Or a drone?" Luna asked.

"I could do that, but I don't want to get in trouble with the fuzz." Lisa said. "The last thing I want is to do time in prison... or juvie since I am still in kindergarten."

"Fair enough." Lincoln said. "Maybe we might bump into Leon. Maybe?"

Luna was thinking about this, and she replied at last: "Maybe." they all continued watching Yakov perform such skills with his robotic body, and his impressiveness at hand-to-hand combat. He was using his metal, clawed hands to punch at the robots that Lisa made for him, and he was demolishing him with his greatly enhanced strength. The Ukranian man even used his right arm to pierce the center of the next robot's body with it, and it completely went through the mechanical dummy as if it meant nothing to his fists. The four kids looked way more impressed than they were before, and they even saw Yakov claw another opponent with his own claws like an African crowned eagle slicing at a baboon in the tree in the Democratic Republic of Congo.

Their jaws dropped at what they were witnessing and this couldn't be any more epic. Yakov was really slaughtering those robots with his techniques, and he pounded the last opponent to oblivion until there was nothing but piles of scrap from the robot dummy. "Wow." said all the kids in amazement.