Fusion Fall Excel Evolution
Chapter 3
"You wont amount to anything ,ever, you wont be allowed to train" Said my father.
As I watched quietly, I had the urge to become strong warriors. I would memorize every training method and practice alone at night, my swordsmanship probably isnt as good as theirs, mostly since my dad wouldnt be around to correct me when I did something wrong, after endless training through nights I felt like giving up, I got down on my knees, the wooden floor was painful for my skin, but I didnt want to get up, getting up would only force me to look at my failure,
"Hey youre giving up already? Youre not even trying" chuckled mark.
I wiped my tears from my face, he gave me his wooden sword, it was heavy, and the wood makes it hard to hold, but none the less it was only for honing my skills, and every night we would train. Laughing and having fun at the same time, the targets we train on would get so broken that we would need to make a new one, but happiness turned into pain. My father found out, he looked at me with a look of disgust on his face. His aura infilled with anger, He smiled and then said.
"Ok you wanna train so badly fine" he laughed. "First you have to spar with your brother". He led us to a ring, he gave us our weapons and forced me to fight.
After loosing He began punishing me by making me do dangerous training tasks, I guess he wanted me to give up. I didnt, I would get hurt , bruised, faced danger face to face, Laughed in the face of death. He would not only force me through hardships but I also had to help on chores, Even then. I never gave up and still trained at night. I focused on dodging now, I let my brother put ## traps everywhere in the forest, every night I would go into it and face the traps, eventually after days and days of failing to avoid them I was able to listen to movements and feel it though the air. I guess it was a 6th sense, I was glad. Then came the day. I would have to spar with my brother, he came at me with full speed, I was now able to dodge and block all his strikes, but so was he, we were tied, sweat spread around everywhere, SLASH, SLASH, CLANK, we had to focus, one wrong move and you lose, as it became night we were still fighting, a stalemate like no other, however I was at a disadvantage, night after night of not getting 8 hours of sleep finally got to me, I passed out, But this isnt the only time when I felt hated. Then there's School.
