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THE OBSERVER 1

CHAPTER 1

CHAPTER 01: THE OBSERVER 1

Behold from a distance standing on a grazed piece of land surrounded by robust lively trees with green fresh leaves with common grasses and weeds scattered around the forest with each unique properties that makes it poisonous or medicinal are two robust, vigorous, well developed, combatants standing 10 feet's away from the other while engaging in an intense and unyielding staring showdown. Observing and waiting for a slight movement by either side to engage or retaliate.

From a notable distance lay in waiting on a large and sturdy branch of a large tree is a boy that observes the ensuing showdown. he sits on the branch with a observant gaze and excited expression, remaining still and rigid as though he is the one experiencing the showdown.

'swish'

then without a premediated movement, one of the combatants vanishes and reappears just a few feet away from the other combatant and swiftly swings his right fist towards the ribs of his opponent but instead his fist is caught by the other combatant and gets stuck in his tight grip. The combatant holds the other combatant fist with firm confidence while with a sinister and mocking smirk visible on his face.

both combatants stuck in this act, stare at each other while they each devised multiple streams of possible patterns ranging from attacks, defending, and counter-attacking. they calculated and envisioned various ways of winning and controlling the fight. As seconds turned to a minute the once tight hold had slightly loosened therefore allowing the other combatant to swiftly and forcefully retract his fist.

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The fight continues and embarks on a spiral of swift, accurate and repetitive punches and kicks thrown by the first combatant to attack while the other combatant struggles to dodge and endure the barrage of attacks.

The second combatant dodges with masterful style and wise elegance although with struggle. His dodges are a wise mix of slight, precise but exhausting movements enabling him to handle the various, swift physical attacks that had great impact and damage without bearing the full force of the attacks.

The repetitive moves of attacks and counters intensifies but then meets a sudden stop.

''thump''

As a loud, thump sound is heard from the ground below their feet's. The swift combatant swiftly and instinctively leaps 7 feet’s backwards, away from the other combatant without a glimpse at the cause or knowing the reason behind the sound.

But from the far view of the boy. He sees a unexpected stomping of the left leg of the defensive combatant on the ground. This aggressive stomp of his feet causes the ground to quake violently as thought the now extinct African giant stomped the ground.

The rocks of the earth, dust and sand of the soil rose violently from the ground into the air as thought gravity was nonexistent or better still beaten into submission.

Then with a flex of supernatural strength and might, the once defensive combatant swings his left fist for a punch into the space.

This action shocks the observing boy as he smiles with excitement. The seemingly foolish act of swing his fist at the air with nothing to hit was instead a terrifying flex of explosive, destructive, and practical application of surprise attacks.

The movement of his fist spins the wind around into a submissive spiral therefore propelling both the wind around as an invisible force and the rocks and sand as projectiles.

This force comes blasting as fast as a awakened hummingbird although surprised the other combatant accelerates his movement and reactive speed by threefold of the previous speed, enabling him to dodge and maneuver through the scattered attacks of rocks and sand. Although successful he is completely surprise to meet with another attack by the other combatant. Using the previous attack as a form of distraction he closes the distance and without any waste moment of time swings his left fist.

The surprise attack comes in flying into the ribs of the swift combatant causing the attacked combatant to drop to his knees with a frown while the other combatant smirks.

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