"No. You can recover it because Shaka didn't use his full move. But your strength is not bad. Always staying in the sanctuary for practice can't show your true strength. Since you want to go with me, then you have to hone yourself and skills!"
"You have done something very grave Jem when one forcefully stops their ascent to rank three..." He shakes his head with a grave look on his face. "The trial becomes harder and harder to complete the further you hold it back. Although there have been records of people holding their's back for a month..." Again he looked as if seeing a dead man. "They have all died Jem, and since we have no records of a person with the chains holding back their ascent, we expect your trail to be the hardest and most destructive in recorded history."
"Hey, old man what do you got for us this year I hope its a mutated one" Kreals grinned while rubbing both if his hands.
"You know what! Why are you still part of the yakuza?!"
"Hurry and get up, this is what I promised isn't it? These two out of their caves and in the open."
"Yeah we are -"
~Bill Wilson
Giant thick blood red curtains fell from a vaulted ceiling and encircled the room, making the room smaller than what it really was.
I felt myself very dumb for running away like that. I kept my bag on my table, as I could already see my lunch was already being served, guess Rika had this part taken a good care of her part.
"Is that So?" he said coldly before taking Mizukage's hand.
"Heh, I wanted to start an orphanage yet I didn't know the first thing about raising a kid and my ugly mug would also cause the children to run away from me" he continued reminiscing with so much love in his voice that it felt tangible yet there was also a profound sadness and self loath in it.
"I have found a way to fix our problem," Keshrak responded. Something changed in Keshrak's voice. It sounded as if another person spoke simultaneously with him. A sleeker and smoother voice echoed his words.