《Bastion Of Heroes》Chapter 25
Advertisement
With a thud, Slipstream landed on the ground from his Seth’s last hit.
Clap, Clap, Clap.
Clapping can be heard from the platform above. Then Seth heard footsteps walking down the stair to meet him. Sheila walked up to him and said “Congratulations. You manage to land a hit on Slipstream, therefore you pass the second test. Are you in need of medical assistance? I can lead you the medical bay if needed.”
Seth touched his face and wince. There would be a bit of bruising from all the hits he took from Slipstream, but it would heal after a couple of hours. His body would take a bit longer than that to heal completely. No part of his body was seriously hurting in the end. By the next day, he should be completely fine.
“Thank you, but I'm good,” Seth said. It was strange hearing congratulatory words. Probably too much influence from his Master, as he would have listed all the mistakes Seth made and expected him to finish the test faster.
“Then would you like to change to your original outfit? If you do, then I will wait for you here. If not, then I will lead you back to the main entrance.” Sheila asked.
Seth nodded his head in response and glanced in Slipstream’s direction who was still laying down on the floor groaning. A third of Seth’s wooden sword laid not far from Slipstream, while the other two parts were still in his hands. His heart ached just a bit when he looked at his broken training weapon. It had been with him for several years and now it was broken. However, the trade-off was quite worth it.
The whole battle had been a gamble. Seth knew that there was no way he could match Slipstream’s speed, so he had to be creative about it.
Advertisement
Revolving wheel was a chi technique that creates a circle around himself. Anything that goes within the circle's range would be cut. A great technique when surrounded by enemies.
It wasn’t a perfect technique though. If the enemy was above or below when Revolving Wheel is performed, then the technique would miss. It had a fix range, limited aby the amount of chi supplied by the user. For Seth, his range was the length of his sword.
Seth had to slowly adjust his eyes to Slipstream’s speed throughout the test. Then he had to predict and match the timing of Slipstream's punches which was one of the reasons he had been counting and acted like a punching bag. It was part of the process in figuring Slipstream style and timing of attacks. All the missed swings were part of the process in figuring how his tester would react.
The timing of his counterattack had to be perfect. If he performed it too early, Slipstream would be out of range of the technique. Too late, and Seth would be the one to be hit instead.
One of the smaller concerns was that Slipstream would hit above or below Revolving Wheel’s strike range. If Slipstream had ducked, there was a possibility of Seth hitting his head. That would have constituted as a pass which was good enough for Seth.
A full power strike would be bad for Slipstream since his visor was currently cracked and still lying on the floor. Seth’s last blow was empowered by chi, but was not consider a proper technique. It was only considered a stronger and faster blow. It would only be considered a complete technique and much more powerful if Seth had managed to complete the motion of his sword swing. He was only halfway through when he struck Slipstream.
Advertisement
If Slipstream did a flying kick instead, he could have jump above Revolving Wheel’s range. Most likely being a Awaken with enhanced speed, he favored using his hands in a fight. It offered more control and stability than jumping around or kicking. Kicking would leave Slipstream vulnerable as he would need one leg to kick, and you can’t exactly run on one leg. The same concept applied with jumping. Slipstream had nothing to run on except for air if he were to jump. Seth took full advantage of this to anticipate the movements of Slipstream.
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
It seems the timer had finally reached five minutes, which Sheila quickly turned off. The timer also seems to wake Slipstream out of his torpor as he stopped groaning and got up. He said “Damn. I'm going to feel that in the morning. Looks like I'm going to need to get the helmet fixed.”
Seth could only apologize and hoped he didn’t have to pay for it. He was only a student, and he didn’t have much in the bank after he got another phone. He didn’t regret it though. He couldn’t afford to hold back against a top tier Awaken. Slipstream acted like he could take on everything that Seth could throw at him, so Seth slashed him with all his might.
“Nah its fine kid. Don’t worry about it. It’s about time I upgraded the helmet already. Got to give credit when credits due. I said land a hit and you did,” Slipstream said as he waved off Seth’s apology. Then he sheepishly asked “What was your name again? Going to need that for the report when I get this fixed.”
“His name is Seth Colls, and you would know this if you read the report that was given to you beforehand,” Sheila chime in.
“Hey! I did read the report. It was just so boring that I skipped a few details!” Slipstream said back.
“Details are crucial no matter what kind of report it is. No matter big or small. We have gone over this before.”
“Sure, but not all details are important. I mean do I really need to know a target’s birthday? Or what their favorite shirt is? Or what they had for lunch? Some information you can only get when you’re on the field and deep in the action. Besides today was only a test and look at Seth here. Nothing on his profile said he was a good enough Martial Artist to actually land a hit!”
“What you read on his profile is confidential and should not be said in front of said person until he is given permission! Anyone could land a hit of you if they had half a brain! Don’t go around spewing classified information!”
It was good to know that the Federation did not know the full extent of his skills. As entertaining as it was to hear the two people bickering, Seth decided to collect his things and change before he heard even more classified information.
Advertisement
I Can Bind The Legendary Archmage To Train For Me!
“Carl crossed over to a world of magic where strength meant everything. However, he was very frustrated as he did not have any talent for cultivating spells.
8 377Virtuous Sons
The saying goes that when a man is born the Fates weave his destiny and swaddle him in it. Then one day the man dies, and the swaddle becomes a shroud. Heaven moves on. It is audacity to question the Fates. Olympus is Olympus. The land of men is the land of men. To transgress that, to cross the line of divinity and scale Olympus Mons? To defy the Fates and cast off their threads? That is hubris. It’s a mark that every philosopher bears plainly on their soul. [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge]
8 242Regarding The Life of A Certain Fallen Noble
.. ...Every paths leads to the same destination... Five Saints, five Kings, seven Sins. One entire plane in agony. ..Chaos must reign... In days long past, several Mage Kings cut a path of destruction everywhere they went. Cruel experimentation, the creation of monstrous creatures, the tearing apart of families and mass genocide...There were few crimes the mad Mage Kings didn't commit. As the Five Saints were summoned in desperation by the races of the world, everything was already at it's darkest hour. When the fighting was over, when the Mage Kings were gone and the Five Saints had returned to their planet of origin, a World Council was erected to keep the the delicate balance from falling apart. Many eras pass. Lyle Greyborne. Current heir to the powerful Greyborne family, the only son of Adarian and Alyssa Greyborne. With the maroon hair of his Greyborne ancestory and the exceedingly rare golden eyes of his mother's Bathory clan, Lyle's talents can only be described as terrifying. These, along with his personal status, make him desired by many. After a young Lyle begins a relationship with one Sophia Alderton, two years pass by. Then a lack of trust coupled with a certain misunderstanding leave the two estranged and left on a sour note. But Lyle even still retains his friendship with Cecelia, Sophia's sister. With Cecelia, his loving sister Iris and Melanie--A young woman who recieved his aid some time ago--Lyle is content to pass the days in peace and idleness. Well, when he's not completing harsh missions from his combat instructor, that is. But this peace is ruined when Lyle's father tells of a mysterious group hell-bent on causing war between the human and demon continents. Later, when his father involves him and his sister in an incident resulting in Iris being put in mortal danger, Lyle makes a decision which could very well cost him not his life... but instead his soul. His status, his loved ones, his dignity as a human being... All these may soon be lost. His life isn't his own. Not anymore. He can only brace himself for the things to come and hope he makes it out with his sanity intact. ******************* EDIT- Author Note: Another thing, the cover photo is not mine. Obviously. It's just a picture I found one day at DeviantArt and thought that the two shown in the picture looked like how I imagined Lyle and another character to be. Simply put, it was convenient in various way and I also loved the art. From my understanding is is from a collaboration between artists Chocobikies and Pinlin. Here is a link to where I found the original http://pinlin.deviantart.com/art/Linked-456655669
8 137Fate Of The Swordsmen
Anarion Ragnor struggles to move ahead in a world that is on the brink of collapse. Demons, Gods, Undead, Cursed Beings and more are all fighting for control of Terath. Anarion a student on his way to graduation from the Swordsmen Academy struggles to cope with his issues of abandonment while those around him are trying to breach through the emotional mask he wears to protect himself from becoming attached to the people around him. Anarion is forced to live in the Shadow of his older brother who has fastly become one of the most renown Swordsmen alive. Dealing with his insurecity, ineptitude and inner fears. Anarion must face the world and himself. Swordsmen are ancient Warriors who wield legendary blades that can become so powerful they could shatter reality. They also know a unique magic called Elestran.
8 64To Witness the Coming Darkness
All history and myth collide, all is or was real as beings we called gods walked with us. Through this the witnesses stand vigil. Watching as our world slides toward destruction.
8 120ONESHOTS
JEFF X GHOSTSHIPS Collection of Oneshots - Smut/Angst/Swearing/Maybe 🔞- #JeffSaturAU- READ WITH DISCRETION- DON'T LIKE JEFF DON'T READ
8 173