Ki POV (ahh... Good times)

There she stood. A fierce beauty. Right in front of me.

"Now. We both know the rules, Correct?" I ask. She nods.

"ALRIGHT FEATHER! WHOOOO! YOU CAN DO IT!!" Someone shouts. I look behind me to see the arm's dealer yelling. I think his name is Darius? Heh, Funny guy.

I roll my eyes and turn back around.

Ball 'O Hurt Vs. Ball 'O Hurt?

Complete novice Vs. Master Mage?

Heh....

Let's go.

I take a swing at her. She quickly Ducks and darts to the side. Hm? I jolt the chain up and aim for her head. She twirls and grabs the chain. She then yanks her mace and hits my back, knocking the wind out of me. She pulls my mace back and kicks me to the ground.

I may be in severe pain, but that didn't stop the wide grin that stretched across my face.

I got up and dusted myself off. I grabbed my mace back.

"Hm. So I see...... You want to play like that hm?" I ask, smirking. She gives me a frustrated growl. It's fun to see her this agitated.

"How about we make this..........interesting....."

The world began to rumble as blocks of dirt and stone were ripped from the surface. Each block swirled around until it started building. A little less than a half a mile away, was the base of a tower.

It continued building up, higher and higher until it reached the limits of the sky. It then started expanding horizontally. The dirt platform stretching across the sky.

Feather stared at me when the ground stopped rumbling.

This guy's insane.......

I prefer........ Challenging, Sweetheart....

I grabbed a bottle out of my pocket. The familiar royal purple colored potion gleamed in it's triangle shaped bottle.

"Going up?" I ask before drinking the potion. All of a sudden, I flipped. I was soaring through the air. My body was working against gravity, Soon enough, I was about to crash into the platform. I switch my gravity again and aimed my hookshot. It hit the dirt as I pulled myself up on the platform.

How did he??......... More importantly..... How do I get up there?!

Climbing claws do help. I know you have a pair. In your storage room. You should really keep it on you. It's really helpful.

URGH! Just shut up!

Hm.

I love it when she gets fired up.....

I watch as she runs back into the house and soon emerges with her climbing claws. She growls and takes a running leap towards the tower.

She then starts climbing. I take this moment to look around. We are pretty up high..... A little just above the clouds. Fun thing too, the gravity is a little off.

Heck, It's talking most of my willpower not to float off. Feather then stepped onto the platform, heavily panting.

"You...... Little......-" she panted.

She took a step forward, but was caught off guard by the change in Gravity. A puzzled look crossed across her face before she jumped, resulting in double of what she would normally jump. An amused gleam appeared in her eyes.

"Wow....... You want to battle up here?? Why?" She asks.  I turn my back.

"It'll help you....." I say bluntly.

"How?"

"You ask too many questions. Now. Are we going to fight again, Or what?" I taunt. She growls and lunges toward me. I step to the side as I aim the mace and strike her neck, resulting in a popping sound. She groans and holds her neck in pain as she takes a weak swing at me. She furrows her eyebrows as the mace kinda...... Floats..

"Wow..... Looks like that beginners luck ran out, Eh?" I ask. She takes her hand off of her neck. She readies the chain and swings the mace, resulting it not even getting close to hitting me. My mace strikes her arm as the chains get tangled. I jerk back the mace as it brings her's with it.

Her eyes widen as I pick up her mace.

"Look..... Your technique is sloppy--" I said before she interjected.

"How did you do it??? With the gravity being so screwed up and the mace practically floating off----" she rambled.

"I would tell you if you just shut up!" I snap. She started pouting.

I sigh.

It's.......... It's kinda difficult to stay mad at her.... Or even get mad at her! I-----

GAH!

What's happening to me!?

"Look..... I'm sorry... But.... Just let me finish my sentence for goodness sake!" I say. She scowls.

For the love of---

She's acting like a child!

Why is she so stubborn!!?

"It was easy for me to control my mace because I applied more force, you just used a normal amount of force. Since the gravity is so weak, You need to work against it. Try using a bit more force." I lectured.

She glared at me, still not talking.

"Hey....... Let's drop this duel.... Okay? I'm going to help train you with this mace." I say. She raised an eyebrow.

"Just follow my lead"

I feel different.....

Was this chapter different??

I felt like it was different.....

To be honest, I was just about to scrap this chapter.

Feed back is needed and appreciated!

Random thoughts while writing:

"Would Brandon make a good florist..... He seems like that kinda guy..."

"What would happen if you rip out a Pikachu's heart?..... Does it even have a heart?...... Do Pokémon have internal organs??"

"Hmm.... Would Brandon look good with purple eyes?? Not like striking purple, But more of a dull kind...."

"*Inhumane screeching*"

"I can sense you guys getting sick of this book...."

Hope you enjoyed and I will see you in the next chapter!

Bye bye Brudunskies

Peace.