Flashback [Antonius Training Grounds] The True Fist Of Illusions

Kisetukai's mom decides to take her young boy out for training and show him her personally created technique. The Fist of Illusions! Warning: Viewer descretion is advised for brutal violence.

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[Antonius Training Grounds] The True Fist Of Illusions

Postby Kisetukai on April 3rd, 2013, 2:59 am

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"So...You call your self a boxer huh?

This is what the young boy's mother had said to him as he looked at her across the grounds. The wind was blowing hard as she spoke, adding to the harshness of her words as they penetrated his heart. "You want to learn, the technique?" Tukai said to him sharply. "Yes mother..." Kise said softly. "What did you say?!" Tukai shouted at him, awaking his fighting spirit. "Yes mother!" Kise yelled back. "Do you wish to learn...The "True Fist Of Illusions" Technique?" She said firmly. "Kise, you must want to learn this with all your heart and soul." She added. "There are no shortcuts, only one way, and that is the tough pain of trial and error." Kise gulped a bit as he began to reconsider the request of him asking his mother to teach him the technique.

"Yes"

Kise stepped forward to his mother and stopped at about a couple feet in front of her. "Kise, once you put on those gloves, your are showing that you are ready for battle." She smiled a bit. "I will no longer be your mother but your enemy." "You have been warned." She added. Kise nodded as he pulled out his black sparring gloves. "I'm not gonna lose...Because I'm not alone." He thought to himself. He slid on the first left glove and watched his mother with a sharp glare. "You ready...?" Kise thought to himself. "Yeah..." K said with a proud voice.

"Let's petch her up ok?" "Yeah!" Kise replied with a smile on his face. "I'm ready." He added as he slid on the final glove. He quickly noticed Tukai walking up to him in a slow movement, hands balled up to a fist. He did the same as he walked to her. As soon as the two got within a foots radius they fight was on. Instantly Tukai threw a right hook which wasn't evade but merely blocked. After all Kise's speed wasn't even close to his mom, and even if it was, nobody had ever blocked one of the mighty Tukai's punches. He quickly shedded the block trying to get a head start as he threw a right straight, this was knocked downwards with a quick left palm by his mother, as she seemed to move her whole body in a fluid elegant motion.

"By the gods she is fast!" K said commentating. "Yeah!" Kise said back in a bit of a grunt. Tukai then spun and threw a dangerous right elbow which was side stepped and ducked by Kise. He then returned the favor as he lunged at her with a left uppercut. She side stepped his uppercut easily and seemed to yell a bit as she performed a feint. She had executed what looked like a jab but actually was a right straight. It was so fast that not even K saw it, and it landed perfectly, sqaure in his gut.

Thump...Thump...Thump... Kise couldn't breathe...The shock of the situation was just too much for the young boy's heart. He had just received an illusion punch from his mother. Tukai the breaker, Syliras most awesome boxer, by his opinion of course. Yet his mother actually chose a more modest route, as she said she knew enough to protect herself. Kise knew however that when it came to boxing his mother was first, and always first. An illusion punch from Tukai the boxer...Did that just happend? Kise said to himself as he felt his stomach empty out all the air in it. He felt as if she had literally knocked out his soul, this punch had sent him on the floor.

He began to start losing consciousness, as he looked up at his mother watching him on the floor. "Is that it?" She said softly. "If so...Maybe your not the boxer I thought you were. Maybe your not my son. Maybe you don't deserve to learn the Fist." She said with monotone voice. His mother had always been beautiful, although now, it was an evil beauty. There she stood, his enemy, what he called an angel of death. She stood there, watching him with no emotion. He felt a wave of fear wash over him, as he imagined what her true enemies must feel at this moment.

No...Not this time. "Maybe tomorrow you can do this and I'll let you get away with it." Kise thought. Even in the past, she would beat him senseless in boxing training. "But not today. Not today." K mumbled as he got up slowly, stumbling a bit. "That was a good punch there mom...But your getting weak." Kise said, quickly regretting that he became cocky. "I am not your mother..." Tukai said as she put up her fist. "And I was holding back...But now." Tukai chuckled. "Now I am gonna fight you like a man."

Kise chuckled also. "Good. That's my favorite." He replied as he raised his fist.
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