...the headmaster of the school told us blah blah blah treat the kid of the magicians council nice blah blah blah he is easy to get along with blah blah blah more bullshit so I said
“well looks like I fucked already guys, since he already hates me don't worry about pissing him off just tell him it was me who told you to do it.”
the other kids in the class cheered. I mean nobles and commoners alike don't like being treated like ants. Most of the kids asked what happened so I told them what happened. Right in front of the headmaster.
“um Charles you do realize that on Friday as part of his right as son of a council member he gets to challenge one person to a fight form this school.”
my face paled I looked to the guys and spoke
“we need to get him to hate me so blindly he forgets what Angel did to him”
the guys put determined faces on and we marched out of class to make this kids life a living hell for the next 3 days. The teacher tried to get us back into class with
“where the f*ck do you f*cking sh*tty *ss excuses for men think you are f*king going”
“to go mess up a mother f*ckering piece of sh*t, you c*nt”
most of the kids looked at me in awe and at the teacher in fear. From what I heard swearing at this teacher usually warrants a death sentence. For swearing one time. I later heard a rumour that when I kid surrendered right away to him he simply ignored the headmaster's ruling in his favour and played golf with him using his weapon.
“you me in the ring NOW!!!!”
I walked with all the other kids and the principle and teacher to the arena. Whenever a teacher fights he/she requires the principle to watch the match to make sure no one dies. We stood the required amount away from each other. I took out my equipment threw my rings of gravity and storage to Anthony and Mark and got into position.
“ready?” (headmaster)
“yes” (in unison)
“go”
the teacher was quick. Insanely quick I raised my shield and he sent me flying back with his fist and I hit the wall. The pain was nothing and the teacher drew his weapon. It was a staff with two mace like balls at the end. The rod part was silver and the balls were a red colour almost looked like it was flaming. Normal armour wouldn't hold up long against it. He came again at me so incredibly fast i didn't actually see him move. He hit my shield and I reinforced my legs with earth before his staff mace made impact.(buried them in stone)so to his surprise his mace bounced back off my shield knocking him back unbalanced giving me enough time to uproot my legs. He recovered and sized me up this time. He had underestimated me and went to attack thinking he couldn't lose. We circled for a while and then he launched attack after attack. His reach with mace spear was great compared to my short sword and shield. I had no chance to launch a counter attack as he rained his blows. At some point he started predicting my blocks and got through my defense. He eventually hit me right in the gut sending me flying back.
“ha wimp your all talk you think you can save your friend? Your barely holding up you expect to beat a council members son? your dreaming kid, dreaming”
I got up and threw my shield away.
“codex take over I want him crushed”
“A bird in hand is a certainty. But a bird in the bush may sing.”
the teacher sent me flying back with another blow as I thought codex was going to take over. I felt my armour and bones bend and twist under the force of the blow.
“you going to give in kid? Just standing their isn't going to hep you at all.”
“no”
I got back up
“codex help”
“If Clinton had only attacked terrorism as much as he attacks George Bush we wouldn't be in this problem.”
the teacher sent me flying again and I slowly got up. Seemed my regeneration was slowing down and that my armour didn't have enough time to completely reform itself. Never the less I got back up again.
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“this is getting boring stay down”
“shut up you old f*cking hag”
“codex why aren't you helping me???”
“I think George W. Bush has a warm, engaging personality. But, you know, the presidency is more than just a popularity contest.”
“codex I demand you!”
“Everyone knows Spiderman is my favorite superhero of all time. My favorite supervillain? George W. Bush.”
the teacher sent me flying again piercing my chest armour and breaking some of my ribs.
I spit up blood and some more was coming out my nose
“fuck codex just help me”
“I'm not comparing Bush to Adolf Hitler - because George Bush, for one thing, is not as smart as Adolf Hitler.”
“I don't give a shit just help you mutt”
“President Bush left for Canada today to attend a trade summit. Reportedly, the trade summit got off to an awkward start when the president pulled out his baseball cards.”
“why?”
“you can do it yourself you don't need me for everything you must learn to be independent didn't you want to learn how to be independent? Also I don't think President Bush is doing anything at all about Aids. In fact, I'm not sure he even knows how to spell Aids.”
“why are you hating on bush? He only started 2 wars...”
the teacher noticed that I had kept getting up but was completely ignoring him.
“you think you can ignore me shrimp? You got another thing coming then!”
he grabs his staff mace by one end and swings it full force at me sending me flying into the wall imprinting myself into it.
DING* RAGE RING ACTIVATED
I was infuriated he was tossing me around like a toy and I couldn't do anything. I was covered and coated in my blood, I had at least broken 3 quarters of the bones in my body at least one time each. If I didn't win I couldn't help her. If I couldn't help her what would that pompous rich prick do to her? He basically had immunity and no one could touch him. He abused his strength and his heritage taking advantage of it playing it like a card. Carelessly using others, hurting others. Toppled on top of the fact that I was getting my ass kicked sideways by someone who was in my way. It made me mad, out of my mind, infuriated so I snapped. No one who got in my way of protecting those close to me would survive none would.
The teacher never saw me coming I had triple stats for ten minutes. Before I was just a bit slower but now the gap was huge he didn't stand a chance. He couldn't dodge block or even move. I only landed 5 hits till the headmaster called the match. But I didn't stop I was mad and out of control. The headmaster used magic on me and was quite surprised when I sent a blue 5 foot fireball his way to force him to let go. The old shit still hadn't figured out i could use magic. It did however give the teacher time to recover. I was going to continue fighting until I heard someone calling me.
Ding* RAGE RING DEACTIVATED
“CHARLES STOP IT”
I turned around to see the whole arena full of people. I hadn't realized that our fight had drawn a huge crowd. It also meant that I couldn't deny that I had used an advanced level magic. Shit that made things awkward because I didn't want to go to magic school as codex could teach me everything. Also because the swordsmanship program held more commoners so I fit in better.
“My family got all over me because they said Bush is only for the rich people. Then I reminded them, 'Hey, I'm rich'.”
“f*ck really? Codex. Really?”
that's when I see the rich shit approaching me. He isn't smiling.
Dual chapters today because i missed yesterday! Enjoy.
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