Michael P.O.V


    Ah today’s the day. Today I will officially announce my new martial arts style and officially become one of the top practitioners of martial arts in the world. I head downstairs and see my father already eating breakfast.


    “Good morning son, why are you in such a good mood today?”[Father]


    “You know damn well why and how did you get in my home? I know I changed the lock again.”[Michael]


    “You may be my son but you forget that I’m your father.”[Father]


    “What the hell are you on about?”[Michael]


    I get to the table and eat the breakfast that my maid had prepared for me. After finishing breakfast I go to the dojo and exercise a bit before sparring with my friend. (Mc has no friends; he’s just some guy he hired to spar with him every day) Well let’s just say I beat the shit out of him…..again. For the past 14 years I have been training in various martial arts such as Capoeira, krav maga, Aikido and the keysi fighting technique and I also practiced kendo and Iaido for 14 years since I was 15. At first it was only because I was an otaku and wanted to look cool but as time passed I practiced because of the thrill that I got from fighting other martial artists. Now one of my still otaku friends (acquaintances not friends) asked me why, when it took batman only 7 years to master more martial arts then me and it took me 14 years to master the ones that I did. Like a good friend is supposed to act I yelled at him telling him that bat man was fiction while I’m not, he’s still being a bitch and not talking to me.


    The author''s narrative has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon.Well, anyway so I wore my gi and left to go to the venue I had chosen for my announcement about the creation of a new martial art style. On the way there I got really hungry, like really really hungry so I parked my car across the street and went to the Convenience store as I was crossing the road, a car came and I mean a really fast car heading straight towards and before I could do anything about it, I felt immense pain throughout my body and I lost consciousness.


    “Quick someone call an ambulance!!!” [Stranger#1]


    “I don’t think he’s going to make it.” [Doctor]


    “NO, no, no this can’t be happening, doctor please tell me if there’s anything that I can do.”[Father]


    “All you can do pray to God” [Doctor]


    I faded in and out of consciousness as I listened to my father and doctor talking I could not help but want to cry and then I lost consciousness for the last time in this world.