Thursday, November 8, 2018

Fists and Peanuts pt 3

"Alright Casca, Coach tells me you'd like to jump right in, how'bout we go hit the bags?"

"I'm just here to spar, when do we get to that?" Casca insisted, I mean I knew she wanted to jump right in, but this was a little much.

"Hey Coach, Casca thinks she can jump right in, mind if we show her my moves and see if she thinks the same way after?"

"Alright, come at me El!" Coach said, raising his arms and readying a block.

I gathered my strength, everything into a right hand power shot, temperature rising. Those watching carefully could see sparks coming from around my fist.

"FAAAAAALCO PUNCH!" I screamed, fully extending with a flaming fist. 

Coach raised his arms, generating an electric field that caused a concussive blast as my fist drew near, pushing both of us back and preventing actual contact.

Rafael and Casca burst out laughing, not sure what to make of what they just saw, mission accomplished.

"Casca, still think you're ready to spar?"

"Definitely, just not with you or your coach, anyone I can spar with here?"

"Nope, most of the other boxers are off on vacation, I'm training for the upcoming regionals so I can get the title this year. Anyways, come with me and we'll get your basics out of the way, gotta start somewhere."

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