Alakazam

Six Months Later…

It had been six months since they landed in Baragoi, they managed to evade the Sin Espada Family and they settled down in Baragoi. Alakazam lay on a bench lifting weights to clear his mind, he was shirtless and drenched in sweat. After finishing all his sets he grabbed a towel and dried himself off, looking at the red punching bag in front of him. He smiled at the bag and cracked his knuckles, as he wrapped his fists and started practicing his jabs and hooks, feeling a new surge of energy as the adrenaline and excitement started flowing through him, as he practiced and trained all morning.

There were lights everywhere and the crowd was massive, well over a thousand people, spread all around. As there was a square ring in the middle, there was a stocky Baragoian man standing in the middle with a microphone in his hands as he spoke loud and clear. “Welcome viewers, tonight we will be having the debut Kinetic Boxing match for Alakazam! Oh, magical sounding? He stands on the right corner, at 5’6 and 145 lbs. This might be his debut match but he says he's going to start off with a bang!” The man says, as several cheers for Alakazam, as he raises his hands, he was wearing basic black shorts and shirtless, revealing a lean and muscular physique.

The announcer then moved and pointed towards Alakazam’s opponent, the crowd all turned to look at him. He was a little taller but a lot more muscular and stocky, he was a bald man with scars all over his body. “And in this corner, we have Pistol Paxton, he's standing at 5’8 and weighs 168 lbs. One of the best Kinetic Boxers we got to offer, and is known for his signature Pistol Jab. He’s a vicious fighter and has won all his fights by knockout, now that introductions are out of the way. Boxers touch gloves!” He said as the two walked to the middle of the ring, Alakazams opponent towering over him, not just by height but by the physique.

Alakazam smiled as he touched gloves, feeling a rush through his body. For the first time in a while, he felt fear and excitement at the same time. As the bell rang and the announcer shimmed outside the ring swiftly. Paxton came in quick with a vicious right hook, Alakazam kept eye on his footwork, and noticed his left hand was still ready. He blocked it with his glove, he knew this was a fake-out and then swiftly hit him in the body. Alakazam stepped back to avoid that left hand, he took a deep breath and summoned his psychic armor, picturing the spectral magenta armor encasing his body. His opponent's psychic armor was also strong, as he was barely able to even dent his armor.

Alakazam sped up the tempo, going for a flurry of jabs and body shots, to keep Paxton on the defense, and he made sure to stay close. Paxton was taller and had a reach advantage, Paxton smiled as he dropped his guard for a split second. Alakazam saw it and went for it, going for a vicious right hook, and then following with an uppercut, as he delivered several punches to the man's face in the blink of an eye. As Alakazam landed the last one, Paxton went with the punch lessening the force, as he spun his hips and clocked his left arm back. Alakazam went to dodge on the right side, but Paxton smiled as if it was a fake out, and then went for a straight jab with his right to Alakazams face. He smiled as it barely even put a scratch on his armor.

He then immediately countered with two jabs of his own, hitting him in the chin. As he continued to let off punch after punch. He winded up and landed a nasty uppercut, he could tell he shattered his armor this time. Seeing the pain on his face as he took the recoil damage, he winded up for a finishing left hook but the bell rang, Paxton was clenching his chin in pain as Alakazam smiled and went off in his corner, the crowd was electric as they all cheered out and some fans booed Alakazam on his way to the chair. As Zade smacked his back and wiped him down with the wet cold towel. “Good job cracking his defense, he's a bigger and tougher guy but you're a far better Kineticist than him. So his size and power mean nothing if his Kinetcisim is inferior. This is Kinetic Boxing after all.” Zade said as he nodded, he looked over to his opponent and saw his couch passing him a vial.

The vial had a crimson liquid and as Paxton drank it, his veins started forming all over his face and arms. The bell rang again, and the round was to start off, he noticed Paxtons movements seemed different. More agile and spry as his eyes seemed to be glowing red as he went at Alakazam faster than before, but his guard was opened and he went for a body shot, but it was like punching concrete, as Paxton smiled and countered with a left hook. Hitting Alakazam directly in the face and shattering his armor. He winced as he felt the recoil of that hit, he ducked the last one and kept on his feet.

Alakazam kept breathing well, but Paxton was moving differently and his Kineticism had just skyrocketed. Alakazam smiled as he knew what he had just taken, the hottest drug in Baragoi and in this field. The Kineticists Spike, or Spike for short, Paxton winded up for a powerful and swift left hook. Alakazam dodged and delivered a powerful uppercut to the man's jaw, and then followed up with four more punches in rapid succession. The man looked stunned as Alakazam kept dodging and blocking the man's punches with little effort, delivering a hook, jab, and uppercut in rapid succession. He kept close and ducked the taller man's strikes, and he was counting in his head, he knew he only had less than ten seconds.

He dropped his guard letting Paxton aim for his face, he steeled himself and took it, as he slightly moved his head to lessen the impact. Countering with a vicious right hook of his own, shattering his armor and his own as he grit his teeth and Paxton fell to the ground in excruciating pain. The coach on his side waved the white towel and Alakazam let out a victory cry, as Zade laughed and carried him up on her shoulder. The crowd was loud in applause as Alakazam smiled, knowing this was the first step to reclaiming his mother's glory.

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Alakazam

Six Months Later…

It had been six months since they landed in Baragoi, they managed to evade the Sin Espada Family and they settled down in Baragoi. Alakazam lay on a bench lifting weights to clear his mind, he was shirtless and drenched in sweat. After finishing all his sets he grabbed a towel and dried himself off, looking at the red punching bag in front of him. He smiled at the bag and cracked his knuckles, as he wrapped his fists and started practicing his jabs and hooks, feeling a new surge of energy as the adrenaline and excitement started flowing through him, as he practiced and trained all morning.

There were lights everywhere and the crowd was massive, well over a thousand people, spread all around. As there was a square ring in the middle, there was a stocky Baragoian man standing in the middle with a microphone in his hands as he spoke loud and clear. “Welcome viewers, tonight we will be having the debut Kinetic Boxing match for Alakazam! Oh, magical sounding? He stands on the right corner, at 5’6 and 145 lbs. This might be his debut match but he says he's going to start off with a bang!” The man says, as several cheers for Alakazam, as he raises his hands, he was wearing basic black shorts and shirtless, revealing a lean and muscular physique.

The announcer then moved and pointed towards Alakazam’s opponent, the crowd all turned to look at him. He was a little taller but a lot more muscular and stocky, he was a bald man with scars all over his body. “And in this corner, we have Pistol Paxton, he's standing at 5’8 and weighs 168 lbs. One of the best Kinetic Boxers we got to offer, and is known for his signature Pistol Jab. He’s a vicious fighter and has won all his fights by knockout, now that introductions are out of the way. Boxers touch gloves!” He said as the two walked to the middle of the ring, Alakazams opponent towering over him, not just by height but by the physique.

Alakazam smiled as he touched gloves, feeling a rush through his body. For the first time in a while, he felt fear and excitement at the same time. As the bell rang and the announcer shimmed outside the ring swiftly. Paxton came in quick with a vicious right hook, Alakazam kept eye on his footwork, and noticed his left hand was still ready. He blocked it with his glove, he knew this was a fake-out and then swiftly hit him in the body. Alakazam stepped back to avoid that left hand, he took a deep breath and summoned his psychic armor, picturing the spectral magenta armor encasing his body. His opponent's psychic armor was also strong, as he was barely able to even dent his armor.

Alakazam sped up the tempo, going for a flurry of jabs and body shots, to keep Paxton on the defense, and he made sure to stay close. Paxton was taller and had a reach advantage, Paxton smiled as he dropped his guard for a split second. Alakazam saw it and went for it, going for a vicious right hook, and then following with an uppercut, as he delivered several punches to the man's face in the blink of an eye. As Alakazam landed the last one, Paxton went with the punch lessening the force, as he spun his hips and clocked his left arm back. Alakazam went to dodge on the right side, but Paxton smiled as if it was a fake out, and then went for a straight jab with his right to Alakazams face. He smiled as it barely even put a scratch on his armor.

He then immediately countered with two jabs of his own, hitting him in the chin. As he continued to let off punch after punch. He winded up and landed a nasty uppercut, he could tell he shattered his armor this time. Seeing the pain on his face as he took the recoil damage, he winded up for a finishing left hook but the bell rang, Paxton was clenching his chin in pain as Alakazam smiled and went off in his corner, the crowd was electric as they all cheered out and some fans booed Alakazam on his way to the chair. As Zade smacked his back and wiped him down with the wet cold towel. “Good job cracking his defense, he's a bigger and tougher guy but you're a far better Kineticist than him. So his size and power mean nothing if his Kinetcisim is inferior. This is Kinetic Boxing after all.” Zade said as he nodded, he looked over to his opponent and saw his couch passing him a vial.

The vial had a crimson liquid and as Paxton drank it, his veins started forming all over his face and arms. The bell rang again, and the round was to start off, he noticed Paxtons movements seemed different. More agile and spry as his eyes seemed to be glowing red as he went at Alakazam faster than before, but his guard was opened and he went for a body shot, but it was like punching concrete, as Paxton smiled and countered with a left hook. Hitting Alakazam directly in the face and shattering his armor. He winced as he felt the recoil of that hit, he ducked the last one and kept on his feet.

Alakazam kept breathing well, but Paxton was moving differently and his Kineticism had just skyrocketed. Alakazam smiled as he knew what he had just taken, the hottest drug in Baragoi and in this field. The Kineticists Spike, or Spike for short, Paxton winded up for a powerful and swift left hook. Alakazam dodged and delivered a powerful uppercut to the man's jaw, and then followed up with four more punches in rapid succession. The man looked stunned as Alakazam kept dodging and blocking the man's punches with little effort, delivering a hook, jab, and uppercut in rapid succession. He kept close and ducked the taller man's strikes, and he was counting in his head, he knew he only had less than ten seconds.

He dropped his guard letting Paxton aim for his face, he steeled himself and took it, as he slightly moved his head to lessen the impact. Countering with a vicious right hook of his own, shattering his armor and his own as he grit his teeth and Paxton fell to the ground in excruciating pain. The coach on his side waved the white towel and Alakazam let out a victory cry, as Zade laughed and carried him up on her shoulder. The crowd was loud in applause as Alakazam smiled, knowing this was the first step to reclaiming his mother's glory.