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Fanfic: Der Weg zum Licht (4)
Chapter: The way to the light (4)
The way to the light
(4)
The Namek declared himself. "I was fetched from Namek a few years ago. I was sent by the king to watch you. The king only gives you half the actual time per station and even that is still too much. My other work at the king's court is to guard the dragon balls. These are seven balls that bring together a dragon. It fulfilled a wish. So now you know everything about me. I can only tell you that you should train hard. The king has with him Big things for you. ”The Namek stood up, said goodbye, and disappeared to the royal court. With their new knowledge, they carried on their struggle.
Azurian got better. She got the upper hand. "The training was worth it, as I can see," praised Fisk. But Azurian gave him nothing. She had really made progress. The fight was decided with a targeted punch from Azurian.Fisk fell out of the ring. They shook hands and Fisk said to her: "Now we are even." At that moment Tug entered the temple. He pushed the lever back to 1 G and then said to his students, "Well, I think you've trained enough. I'm giving you the second badge. The symbol of Pervo. The mark of strength." Azurian and Fisk looked take on their merits. "Now return to Yoki. He's waiting for you. Good luck on your way, paladin disciples!" They said goodbye and teleported to Yoki.
"I'm impressed, my students. You were the first to complete the first two stages of your training in six months. That's a record. But you should come for something else." Yoki drew a second sword and handed it to Fisk. Nothing happened. Fisk eyed his new weapon and tried to use it. Yoki had to leave her again: "Well Fisk, maybe Azurian can give you lessons now" Yoki winked at his students.Fisk and Azurian blushed. Yoki continued: "The next temple is easy to master. It is a preliminary exercise for the penultimate one. But be surprised." "Now you are on Aqu. We hope to see you again soon. Bye!" Yoki returned.
The planet was the most beautiful compared to the previous ones. Wherever you looked there were bodies of water. Hot springs, small lakes, beaches of seas, waterfalls and now and then a small forest. The air was clean and fresh. Fisk and Azurian entered the temple. A magical water creature hovered in front of them and whispered in a soft voice: "Welcome to Aqu, the planet of purity. To be accepted by me, you only have to drink these bottles." Fisk and Azurian took the bottles and swallowed the liquid quickly down. They waited eagerly for the effect. Then Fisk grabbed his neck and grimaced. Azurian did that too.They both threw themselves on the floor and choked. They couldn't breathe, turned blue and tossed to and fro. But after a few minutes the seizure suddenly stopped. Azurian and Fisk stayed on the floor, gasping for air. Their complexion returned to normal and they stood up. "The test has been passed. The water has shown that you are pure, otherwise you would be dead now. My name is Qui-fait. I am the master of purity in the temple of this art. We will not be in this one very often. The waters von Aqu are ideal for my training. We'll start in a moment. Follow me. "
Qui-fait and her students reached two springs that were separated by a rock wall. "All water on this planet is poisonous to non-residents. But you are now immune to this poison, thanks to your purity," began Qui-fait. "Well, I see it will not be easy for you to teach . "Fisk and Azurian looked at each other and blushed.“Azurian, please go to the left source and Fisk, you go to the right.” They did. "Now take off your paladin uniform. Don't worry, you can't see each other. Here you will learn to master every situation through concentration and willpower. Whether you stand on a volcano or in an arctic ocean, you will not care after my training his and you will not draw any harm or disadvantage from your surroundings. "
"Well, let's start. First you have to relax and free yourself from your thoughts. Enjoy the warmth of the water." There was silence. "The water will be extremely hot for you in a moment. But if I were you I wouldn't jump up, otherwise the stone wall is of no use ..." There was a hissing sound.
Fisk felt the water warm up. But then the temperature made a big jump and Fisk screamed. He felt the water burn his skin and heard Azurian screeching too. The two apprentices refrained from jumping or getting out of the water.After a minute and a scream of murder, they noticed. Azurian looked at her arm and the water. The arm was fine, the water was also calm and there was no steam. Fisk had stopped yelling too. Qui-fait spoke up: "Have you now recognized that the body can be deceived? Now you will get used to the water again. Let's repeat the whole thing again ..."
The evening fell. After the meal, Azurian, followed by Fisk, ran to a flat surface they discovered during training.
"Today I will teach, Fisk. Your first lesson in the use of the sword," she began, "But for our purposes we will first practice with sticks."
They found themselves reasonably straight sticks and Azurian picked up the thread again: "The most important and first thing that we will learn will be the technique. To be successful against an equal opponent, it requires a special scheme in which to proceed."Fisk looked questioningly at his partner." A good swordsman can anticipate blows if they are too 'monotonous'. There are two ways to build your fighting style. The first method is to form special combinations of sword cuts and stabs, to memorize them with two others and to do them differently. The other style is the 'random style'. In a fight you have to come up with different, difficult to foresee combos quickly. Both types of sword fighting style are difficult. I chose the first method. "Azurian finished her speech and got ready for the demonstration." The first motive ... "She pushed forward and then made a 360 ° turn with the stick." The next ... "Azurian jumped, came with the tip her gun hit the floor and ... fell. Fisk was ready to help immediately. Azurian repeated her motive, hit the floor and put all his strength in his arms to let the stick shoot forward.They reached the floor and then said with a slight sigh: "Ok, my last motive ..." The little female Saiya-jin gathered herself together and began. A sword blow diagonally from the bottom left to the top right, backflip, stretched jump forward with a stab. Fisk applauded and was amazed.
It was unexpectedly tough days until the apprentices got used to the change in the water and had their bodies largely under control.
"It has seldom taken me so long for this exercise. Hopefully our further time will progress more effectively," Qui-fait rebuked. "You will have to learn two more lessons to pass. We turn to purification first, then comes the final Technology that can be learned from me. "
At her practice site, the two sources, her teacher explained: "The cleaning is nowhere near as complicated as the previous exercise. Close your eyes, try to empty your head and look at the rest of your thoughts.Decide whether they help or harm you ... When you find the latter, look closely at them. The others will disappear, only the bad remain ...
Those who are still there are only there subconsciously. Move towards them until they look at you ... "