That Was Mad

Lucas got to his feet before me, but I was still hurting to get up just yet. He walked towards me with a mischievous grin, thinking that he was ready to win once he got to me. Soon, he was hovering above me, his legs spread wide and his hands on his waist. He wanted to pay back what I had done to him when I jumped on his body, but I slipped away, underneath his legs and everyone laughed at how funny my escape was.

Not waiting, I kicked both his legs and he fell off balance. It was my perfect opportunity, he was obviously still stronger than I was, so there was no amount of my blows that could put him down, so instead, I rushed my way towards him, using my reserved energy, I did my best to hold him down on the floor, he struggled but I had the upper hand since I was the one above him. Memories of the failures and the training I had with Gray began to flash across my mind. He was not going to win, I was going to prove to everyone that I could be equally strong. Fisting my palm, I focuse