Hobby

I was training alone, like always. I feel better this way but I have one problem. The training suits are oversized for me. But otherwise I feel okay. I'm in part 5, mountain climber and Tor, my rival is on part 7.

"Better hurry" I mumbled looking down at him. Crap! I loosened my grip and was free falling. I was so close damn it. I looked at him again and noticed him smirking. I bet he was thinking about how to insult me.

Fast forward to about 2 hours later, I was sitting in the cafeteria when suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and saw the strongest guy Germa. He stared at me and laughed. It was there that I noticed how stupid I was, I had spilled my drink all over my clothes. He turned around later but I wasn't going to let him humiliate me and walk out like that. Later that day I challenged him to a fight.

"Sure" he said smirking. I scowled.

"3"

"2"

"1"

Go. I ran to him and tried to slash his armor. There you did it I thought. He grinned and charged to me as he crossed his hands. I too ran to him and retracted my claws around my fingers and jumped to hit his helmet. He easily blocked that and then he countered me and jumped to elbow me. I tried to block but to no avail. I was launched back to the floor and then blacked out.

I woke up on the floor.

"Wow nobody cares about me" I said as I strolled towards the dormitary. As soon as I opened the door, I was greeted with laughter. Damn that guy. I looked around and saw Tor laughing.

"DAMN IT"