We were at the Dojo looking at weapons, we had taken Esme home to her mom, when I started spinning around one of the bo-staffs, because of the pill I was a lot better than I was before. It was spinning so fast you could call it a high speed fan. As I was spinning it my hand sliped and sent it flying through the window and onto the street.
"More practice maybe." My Mom shrugged grinning and I gave her my 'Are ya serious' face. Which diddnt help my cause.
We spent the day helping me practice my bo-staff. I broke 12 different staffs, so we decided a metal one would be best. To work with my speed and strength I put whieghts on the end. And no matter pill I take I'm weak so apparently 75 pounds was all I could handle, so we worked with that. While it was spinning
Mr. Anderson decided to sparr with me. Odly enough even though its not a competietion I technecly won. I kept working with the staff and eventually got to the point I was dizzy."Lets take a break," my mom said seeing I was getting tired and dizzy. "You've earned it."
I shook my head still spinning the staff,"We need to know who killed dad," it was spinning so fast that the thing turned into an A.C. machine. "I've gotten so far already. So why stop now?"
I kept spinning getting more and more tired and increasingly dizzy as well. It was super cold in the dojo now, "BLANE! STOP!" My mom screamed but I couldnt hear her. I was spinning it and ended up passing out and it flew up into the air falling and breaking my shoulder and arm. There was loud sirens and crying when I was asleep. The weird part it is because of that pill I could remember all of it, every single word. I even heard Esme at somepoint.
I was not alone when I woke up. The man said somthing incoherent but the voice was deep, dark, scary and new. I looked up at him but he was wearing a black hoodie, black sunglasses, black pants and even gloves. Hmm I wonder who this dumb (bad word im not allowed to say) is, seems sorta odd. Im studying him at this point.
"You were the man who threw the tree at us werent you." I said turing red.
He just grinned at me and let out a low thounderus laugh, "You bet, suprised you did what you did though pretty impressive."
Within a second, no thought, no emotion, no relizeation of what I was doing but I lunged at him grabbing him by the throat pushinb him against the wall making cracks in the wall. He grinned even more, "Ah a challenge, bout time I kill a good guy who fights back." He kicked my shin and I threw him to he ground, or tried to, he got up and picked up my bo-staff that my mom left me and tried to use it and ended up hitting his face. I grabbed it and started spinning it around and out of no where there were five of him. I blinked,six. Blinked again, seven. They all jumped me grabbing my arms and legs as they beat me eventually I passed out again and woke up in a dark echoed room.
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RandomBlane is just an ordinary kid, for now. He was on the bus when he saw the smoke. As he entered his neighboor hood thats when everything chnged, for good or worse.