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�Ban!� A teacher screams from her door. A young man stops in tracks after a chill runs down his back. �Yes ma�am what is it� He says as he turns to face her. �Do you want to fail this year.�
�No ma�am.�
�Well you�re about to.�
�Why?�
�Don�t give me that stupid question. You know why�
�What are you talking about�
�Look at your grades fool.�
�Ummm Ok.�
�You�re dumber than I thought you were.�
�Wha..�
�Shut up! Now look at the other students grades�
�They have more than me.�
�Yes fool. Let me say this in idiot terms. Because they have more than you that means that their scores are higher than yours. So If you want to pass, your score must come up higher. Ok?� The teacher says in an annoyed tone.
�Yes ma�am what do you want me to do?�
�Well Ban, for starters you can go do all of your homework that I have assigned, that you haven�t turned in.�
�Umm Yes ma�am�
�Ok. Now go to your next class Ban.�
�Yes ma�am. Bye.�
Ban turns and head toward the west door of the facility. He walks down the emerald walkway toward the dojo about a half a mile away. As he comes within 6 yards of the entrance he feels a tap on his shoulder. He spins quickly to the point of an 180 angle. As he completes his spin he launches his fists at the being behind him. Expecting only to surprise the person he slows his fist before the expected contact, however he was stopped before he could make contact with the person behind him. Steam forms between their hands. Noticing this, Ban immediatly realizes who the person is. "Meken what's up man I haven't seen you in a while. How are you doing?" Ban shouts in excitment.
I'm doing great, I've always felt better." Meken says in even more excitment.
"Training with Sensei McArthur must have been rough huh?"
"Well yes, that is to put it lightly."
"Ok, so how heavily can you put it?"
"Hmm, Well lets just say that Satan worships Sensei McArthur's evil abilities, and dreams of being able to pull off the same caliber of evil feats as Sensei." Meken explians in all seriousness.
"I couldn't pick it up" Ban replies
"Well some how I managed. You know little by little."
"Did you break the little pieces up?" Ban asks "Yeah some times"
"Well anyway you know the skill is going to be at the dojo today."
"So I've heard." Meken replies
They make thier way into the dojo where a tall, ripped from head to toe, old man is standing at the entrance. The both of them bow as if they had just finished a performance. "Welcome back Meken. Ban are you doing well." The man states "Yes sir." says Ban "Jinsho and I are glad to be home."Meken states. Lightining strikes behind them twice in the same spot. *"Ol son of a nine"* Meken thinks to himself. Ban and the old man look toward the area. "Speak for yourself Meken. I wanted to stay awhile longer." The intelligent looking fellow states "Well hello to you too Jinsho." says the old man. "Sorry Sens.." "Hey what is being up man, Jin haven't seen you since...I last saw Meken." Ban interrupts. "That's because we both left at the same time." Jinsho says as he look at Ban as though he is the dumbest person on Edrickus II "Go on inside boys." Sens.. says. The boys bow. "Yes Sir Sensei Hamashi." They all say together
Ban, Meken, and Jinsho walk inside the center of the dojo. They enter in the middle of a fight between, the Skill's Spirit Member Kitimpa Myshu against the challenger Jay-ja the #1 ranked Spirit classmen. Meken and Ban head toward the left side of the room where all of the guys are sitting as Jinsho heads to the back of the room and sits in the middle between a guy and a girl who were in the middle of a conversation. The both of them were shocked to see him back and begin to asks questions as he leaned on the wall.
Jay-ja lands on his back and kicks as hard as hard as he can with his right leg to his left side to start spinning a accelerates and raises completely off the ground as he rotates to land on his feet, Kitimpa falls from above him touchdowning behind him she immidiately kicks him in the back of the leg causing Jay-ja to fall back she rotates to make her back face his. Kitimpa reaches around his neck with her left arm as she does this jumps while she's still under him lifting the both off the ground. She pulls Jay-ja over her shoulder throwing him to the ground. Continuing her rotation Kitimpa brings her arms closer to herself causing her to spin faster. Jay-ja looks up to see Kitimpa falling toward him, he waits as she stabs him in the chest with her left hand Jay-ja executes s Spirit Flight Technique, which allows him to pass through his opponent during contact. Jay-ja passes through Kitimpa and reforms above her. Kitimpa stabs the floor of the dojo with her long fingernails creating and crack where she makes contact. Now suspended in the air on her finger tips, Kitimpa pushes away from the floor using her fingernials.