George Leston's Lesson: A Narrative Fiction

George Leston the Second then threw a well timed and soft, at least by his standards, punch aiming straight for Lone's face. As soon as the two met, Lone tried to swing his glaive into George's abdomen but failed to connect his hit as he was hit by the incredibly fierce and powerful blow that George had prepared while running straight to his face. He was instantly sent rocketing back through the courtyard as all of the bone armour covering his face was smashed to pieces. A large impact was made as he slammed against the nearby wall, almost breaking it, he then slumped to the floor.
"I didn't kill him did I? That punch should have been easy enough to handle if handled by a level 100 at least...just how low is his level?" George thought in worry. He had no intention to kill Lone, at least for the meantime.
*putu*
A spitting sound could be heard from the area that Lone had hit. His mass of …show more content…
The only part of his body that was now visible was his tails which now had black tips and his now pure void black eyes.
"What the hell? Well that's not very reassuring. Is he a new golden variant type? This is gonna be hard without killing him...what a pain, this was just meant to be a test..." George mumbled in dissatisfaction at the changes Lone had just displayed. He quickly jumped to Lone and punched him in the chest this time blasting him up into the air. Lone barely had any time to react at all which was amazing considering he was running off of 95% instant right now. As he was freefalling through the air during his decent he started to manically laugh.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA...PERFECT...MORE...STIMULATE ME MORE...BATTLE...WONDERFUL!!!" He screamed at the top of his lungs to George. He then destroyed the ground as he landed in a kneeling position before screaming a battle cry and charging at George with his Alterion spear in