Lutsey: But a little more! Are you still as bad as ever??
Ben: I'm not good with the bow.
Lutsey: I don't care. I'm your tutor and I think that mastering the bow is important, and the pilot will caricature it once she has looked away. The pilot caricatured her once she looked away, but a laugh cut him off.
Ben: A simpleton coming! What am I going to be entitled to again?
Menariyä tunti: But go on, tawtute! I'm not holding you back. Show us your skill! I'm sure that even a child would know how to handle the bow better than you. The pilot laughed when he heard these words.
Ben: Sorry! But you have a sense of humor.
Lutsey didn't understand the pilot's words. Why was he provoking him? Unless the Sawtute are always so arrogant?
Menariyä tunti: You can laugh tawtute!
Ben: If you say so my.... Who again?
Menariyä tunti: Koltyey
Ben: Koltyey....You talk a lot for a Warrior. Sorry... I forgot you're a guy who talks a lot instead of acting. If you're so strong, why don't you show me?
With these words, he handed the bow to his tutor, which surprised her
Lutsey :Nang !But the pilot cut off the young warrior's momentum with a movement of his arm.
Koltyey Are you challenging me?
Ben: Is it disturbing?
Koltey What are you hoping for? Given your performance, you don't stand a chance.
Ben: Then why are you arguing? Could it be fear?
Lutsey couldn't believe his eyes. She couldn't understand why he would challenge a brother, given his performance. As for Koltyey, he felt stung to the core. Of course, he courted her, but she always rejected his advances, because her heart did not point to him as her chosen one.
Koltyey: Well tawtute.
Ben: We'll do it with our bare hands. I want to keep my promise.
Koltyey laughed: Who is?
Ben replied with a smile and a "no" with his finger before moving into a defensive position. As for his opponent, he placed himself in a more aggressive posture, his eyes watching his opponent's posture.
Ben: What is it? Are you afraid of being spanked?
Koltyey: I'm not afraid of your kind. Especially someone as arrogant as you!
Ben with a smile: Really? But so be it. Since you're too impressed by my presence, I'm going to come to you.
On this word, he took a thrust and launched an assault. Koltyey smiled at such recklessness and moved to the right. The native retaliated with a punch to the face, but he was surprised by the speed of the human's parry. As if he had perfectly predicted the movement. His assault offered an opening to the pilot who hastened to take with a powerful left fist towards the belly, taking his breath away and making him move back several steps.
Ben of a smile: Come on! Do not tell me that a small blow will put down a warrior of your temperament!
Lutsey was beginning to see his apprentice's game but not his opponent. The latter got up immediately and threw a powerful right fist towards his stomach. But the pilot dodged him with a step to the side and shifted the next elbow with strange ease using his arm, doing so . Frustrated at being humiliated in this manner, Koltyey responded with a powerful left fist to the pilot's face. Unfortunately, the driver seemed to have popped his punch and stopped it with his right hand. Both trembled, showing the force of the shock.
Ben: I'm a little disappointed. I was expecting more resistance.
Koltyey: You talk but you don't act! You wait for me to come! You're a coward!
Lutsey watched the fight attentively. In spite of herself, the young leader could see that her apprentice was well ahead of her opponent. Both in self-control and in fighting. And the rest proved her right when Koltyey took a powerful knee to the abdominals, bringing him down on one knee.
Ben raising an eyebrow: You give up or do you want to continue the humiliation?
Angry Koltyey: NEVER! I will never give up against a demon from heaven
The pilot sighed and stepped aside, standing in front of him.
Ben: So be it! It seems that I'm going to have to show you again that you don't have the strength to defeat me. But I admire, nevertheless, your courage and obstinacy.
Koltyey as he gets up: You're only strong when you talk! And I will quickly shut you up!
With these words, he attacked but his opponent knocked him down and pushed him with his palm, almost making him lose his balance. He turned around and smiled arrogantly at him.
Lutsey: Koltyey, that's enough! Don't you see the gap between the two of you?
Koltyey: I will not let this tawtute humiliate me!
In anger, the tsamisyu took his dagger, which was sheathed on his chest, and attempted a blow. The pilot dodged it by moving backwards, as did the second one. With the third blow, he grabbed the arm firmly and made a key of arm to him, obliging him to release under the pain. Once this was done, he let go and kicked his upper back, causing him to fall to the ground. The kick wasn't strong enough to hurt him, but it was enough to knock him down. He used his kxetse to take his opponent's dagger and put it in his right hand while his opponent stood up with a grin on his face, his bruises on his belly starting to show.
Ben: It will take more than your hatred to defeat me, young warrior, but the human took a punch in the face that made him back down. Surprised, he dropped the weapon under the shock of the blow.
Lutsey: So it's only a game, Koltyey got up and took his weapon back. He smiled arrogantly at the pilot, probably expecting Joltsyn's sister to take his side. Lutsey, pointing at him, angry: You... Get out!
Koltyey: But... He's human!
Lutsey : Last warning ! He was going to retaliate but he held back. The wrath of the olo'eytan was as legendary as it was feared within the clan. Even by him.
Koltyey:. As you wish my olo'eyktan.
She saw him leave and turned to her apprentice. The young chief was furious with him, to play with her. Watching the fight, Lutsey was able to perceive a methodical side of his apprentice, which he had never shown before with her. And the idea that he could have deceived her in this way made her furious.
Lutsey angry: You....
Ben, indifferent: Yes? A problem?
Lutsey: Why don't you show that part of yourself in our lessons? Answer me!
Ben: The answer is simple. To piss you off better, ma olo'eyktan
Lutsey :It's silly to look for me, tawute.
Ben: But you won't do it.
Lutsey: Why do you say that?
Ben: Just a hunch. In anger, she tried a left fist that he threw with his left hand. The young warrior tried another one, but she got the same result. She tried to resist but she quickly lost ground and the young warrior found herself trapped, her back stuck to a tree, totally at the mercy of her opponent and faced him, eye to eye. At least for now.
Lutsey: Are you going to let me go? You're lucky that you're important.
Why? Are you going to kill me?
Lutsey: I'm tempted to, yes.
She felt her anger fade as she watched her apprentice, yet. The apprentice looked at her sternly, as if to reprimand her. Without knowing why, she felt at ease, as if she had just done something stupid and been caught. And her eyes... they seemed old, in contrast to her physique and animated by a certain determination.
Ben :You can show me your tough side, but I know that if I dig deeper, I'll see a very sensitive girl, hiding her wounds and weaknesses to appear stronger.
Ludsey :Are you hitting on me tawtute?
Ben: Do I have the head for that?
The pilot looked her in the eyes for a moment with his scrutinizing eyes. Lutsey's gaze expressed his dark thoughts.
Ben, with a smile: Can you keep giving me that look? I'm almost under your spell.
Lutsey was surprised. He then took a blow to the nose of his tutor's head. She took advantage of the moment to put him down with a hook and paw and threatened him with her dagger.
Lutsey: And this? What do you think of that?
Ben: Watch out! The tigress gets her claws out. Grooar!!
Lutsey: If you do that again, I'll kill you!
Ben: Do it right now, then! I won't stop and you know it.
Lutsey: Are you stupid?
Ben:. If you say.
Lutsey: What's your name?
Ben: My name?
Lutsey: Srane. Yes !
Ben: I like to keep the suspense.
Ludsey with a sigh: You're a specialist at getting my wrath.
Ben: I know. But what do you want? I like this.
Lutsey held back his anger at this provocation. She was thinking of her people so as not to gut this demon.
She was also bewildered. Anyone would have spoken at that moment when they saw her in that state and yet her apprentice remained calm. Worse, he provoked her and punched himself in the nose.
Lutsey : I hate you!
He just smiled and cleaned his nose with his right hand. That's not quite true. This interview brought out a feeling she hadn't prepared for.
She wondered how her apprentice could aim so far. And she thought he was far too mature for his age.
Later,
Ben: Irayo.
Lutsey: I didn't do it for you. It's only justice.
Ben: I believe you. But it would be unpleasant not to give you my thanks. The young warrior turned her head to prevent her from seeing her blush. But what was happening to her?
Tsylan: A problem?
Lutsey : No ! Mind your own business!
Tsylan: I was trying to be nice.
She just stood up and took her bow. Ben watched her do it, raising his eyebrows in a questioning manner.