HxH Week 2016

(Aug 10) Day 3 - Heavens x Arena

I was one of the best of the best. I was nearly undefeated, I battled other floor masters, and one after another, I picked them apart, piece by piece.

They were reckless. Maybe it was the way they blocked that would leave a certain spot vulnerable, or maybe it was how they pushed themselves to their limits and could not go any further.

I had been structured, my tactics were far more advanced than the others. Yet I ended up falling. The man with dark eyes and olive skin had decided to go against me, and that was how I had lost.

Mizuken was my downfall.

In many ways we were similar. We both pointed out the carelessness in others, we could pick apart others one by one, point out their flaws, show them their strengths.

I admired him, yet because of him I cannot fight well. Injury is my tragedy.

But that doesn't change the fact I still am successful.

Zushi has grown, I am shaping him to be the person I could never be.

I won't let him get broken, or hurt. He has that chance that I have lost. I won't let him lose. I won't-

"Wing-san?" Big hazel eyes look up at me.

"Oh, yes?" I push my glasses up.

"Are your sure you are okay? Your just kind of... staring off into space." Zushi stares at me.

"Please get back to work, we have plenty to do before your big fight." I ask him.

He has so much more potential than I will ever have.