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Dudebot5000
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IC(Unknown Location):
Kenji ran, with no idea what to do. He had no Ki abilities, no weapons... Just his hands and his mind. Speaking of which, he had a brief thought.
If you don't have what you need, improvise.
Kenji kept running, but began looking at the same time. He didn't see anything he could use.
And then he did.
It was the thickest branch yet, and Kenji was sure he could use it. He picked it up, noting its weight, and turned. He immedieately raised it to block a strike from his father, who didn't seem to be holding back.
Kenji didn't know why he did it, but he spun around with the branch, slamming his father into a tree. It knocked him unconcious.
"Sumimasen, otou-san. But it couldn't be helped. Besides, I need this katana more than you do right now." With that, he removed the katana from the branch, but dropped it when it transformed.
He picked it back up. It was his katana. The sheath was now on his hip, and his cleaver on his back. He tried Ki powers, but they were still missing.
Well, at least I now have weapons.
He rounded a tree, where the scenery suddenly changed. He was indoors, at the school. To be more specific, he was in a training room. And it appeared a fight was about to start.
"Here I come, Kenji."
OOC: Sumimasen, otou-san = I'm sorry, father.
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