Board Thread:World Map/@comment-27079171-20161118051924/@comment-26068742-20161119155616



"URYAAAAAAAAA!" A fist impacted the punching bag in the locker room. It was  hours before Obelisk match was to be announced and he was stoked! Ready for what ever challenge might come his way! Obelisk continuously threw straight punch after straight punch at the bag, occasionally throwing left and right elbows. Footsteps echo's down the hallway and Obelisk ears perked up at them, but he kept on wailing away at the bag. The footsteps stopped and Obelisk turned to see his pops! Standing with one hand on the door way with a look of profoundness on his face. "Obelisk! I made it to see you before your match started." He would walk closer to him, his arms folded and a smile on his face. "How you feeling champ? You pumped for what's about to go down?" Obelisk smiled at his pops and rubbed the back of his neck. "I mean I guess. I'm really just fighting now for the sport of it..." His father would tilt his head. "Since when does Obelisk find any fight "useless". Are you sure you're my son?" Obelisk laughed a bit before sleeping his mma gloves off. "Cut it out pops, I'm serious. Not sure my hearts it in like it was." His dad would sit down on a bench beside a locker, and clasped his hands together. "y'know what I'm actually kind of proud you feel that way. It shows your maturity. How you look at the bigger picture of your goals rather than just being one track minded." Obelisk sat across from his pops and lowered his head, leaning over and sweating. "Yeah yeah...kinda hard when I've got all this brain potential stuff going on. We're a family full of freaks you that?" His dad would lean back. "Tell me about it. None the less, if you're hearts not in it, I don't want you going out there putting up a front. I want you to go out there and use every tid bit of knowledge you have to achieve your best. think of it as training eh?" Obelisk perked up at the sound of that. "Training? I want training!" Obelisk stood up and held his hand out for a handshake. "Tell you what, if i see 110% effort out there, i'll give you the fullness of Karate and Jiujitsu. Even help you further that Justu thing you were telling me about." Like i promised you a." Obelisk stood up and clasped his fathers hand. "It's a deal old man!" If anyone would've looked within the room they would've noticed Obeliks had been talking to himself the whole time.

~ Obelisk would step from the long tunnel, out into the broad day light of a bright and sunny day. He'd hold a hand over his forehead, so he could clearly see the audience and the arena itself. "Ah man, it's hot as hell today...ah well. Sweat won't betray me in the slightest." Obelisk would rub the back of his neck, popping it from side to side, sporting his  combat gear, which he stayed true to consisting of a white wife beater, a pair of khaki pants, and sneakers. Within his pants would've been a rectangle object. He wasn't to big on martial arts wear, and preferred the urban look over anything else. On his wrist, were Japanese arm guards, which had a retractable piece that could come up from the wrist and cover the back of the hand. they're mostly meant for an unarmed fighter to fight against an armed opponent. His eyes would've fell upon O he had remembered O from their last fight the Kaguya Obeslik had lost the last fight but he will be damn if he lost this one.

"I hope you've grown stronger since our last battle because I have two. Now how about you come over here and give these people a fight unless your too scared?"