Strong in your own way.

Ron was reflecting on the battle the day before, wondering just what the Xynolix glove could really do. "How did I even do that tap dancing thing?" Ron asked himself. He didn't even know what happened, it's as if someone did it for him. When he back flipped, he originally intended on landing before pouncing off of the ground to save Kai. But instead, he had levitated, and was able to fly when he tried to move forward. He was amazed at what the glove could do, and wondered just how he pulled the tap dancing and the backflip off when he hadn't even known that he could do that stuff before. But then Ron thought. And he thought hard. Until he finally remembered what he was searching for in his brain: the second glove. The second one was mentioned to him by the man who murdered his father. He said to not try to find it. That glove… did the guy already have it? If so, the world might be in grave danger. He killed Ron's father so effortlessly, imagine how powerful he must be!

Kai walked in the room. "You ok bro?" Kai asked Ron, seeing him contemplating , looking lifeless on his bed as he was laid flat-out. "Yeah, I was just thinking about the moves I did yesterday. I think that when the lady said 'gods gloves,' she was serious. Could a god have been guiding me? Or could it have been more? Could I be a god? What if I-" "Shhhhhh, relax bro. You're not a god. But there may not be an explanation for your skill back there." Ron agreed, and they went to go train.

"Alright, so what was going on?" Klint asked. "I was fighting yesterday, and I did some moves that I didn't, and still don't, know how to do myself. Something just took over." Klints eyes opened, widely. He had realized that Ron was different. He had the fighters spirit. This allowed someone to have extraordinary stamina and reaction speed, along with being able to unlock and use their true potential when mastered, all when they need it most, but never any other time. Ron slightly got more skill and just barely harnessed his true potential the day before. "It seems like your fighters spirit awakened. People are rarely seen with one, and only have it when they truly are destined to be powerful. They only come around once every 500 years or so." Klint said. Kai had felt unworthy now, feeling completely overshadowed by his brother. Until Klint said this: "Kai, you seem to have the future spirit. But this doesn't let you time travel or anything like that, it lets you see the future. Different possibilities. Like, for example, what is about to happen right now?" "A meteor will fly down onto this building." Kai said. "Wait, what?" Klint replied quickly. Ron and Kai, without communication, jumped at the soaring rock and , at the same time, broke it into pieces, making it rain pebbles on the city. "You see? You are powerful like never before together. You must use your two abilities, with Ron's Fighter spirit and Kai's future spirit." Klint said. "However, the future spirit lets you see possibilities of the future, no definite outcome. And a future no later than 5 minutes. If you can master it, however, it can be days. So you really need to be able to think fast to make good use of it. And like the fighters spirit, it will only activate when desperately needed, unless it is mastered. You are both strong. Strong in your own, individual ways. Never underestimate yourself, Ron or Kai. Yet do not overestimate yourselves either, because you both have equal potential. At least in my eyes." "Thank you, sir!" Kai and Ron said together. They continued to train, despite the hundreds-of-feet wide hole in the ceiling.