I sat their watching the spars, waiting for my name to be called.
It was unique, kids were using their skills left and right, their was one kid that had a basic fireball skill but he was using it in ways that even i hadn't thought off.
He gave his opponent a third degree burn, he went crying to his mother.
Understandable really, he is only like five or six, two years older than me.
"I call on Ranga" the person that own the tournament said as i got up.
"Here!?"
I walked up to the stadium, it was really just a sparring mat, sat on a wooden building.
"I call as his opponent to be Celt" The owner said as another kid came towards me.
He looked to be around the same age as me, he had black hair and blue eyes, and a smile on his face.
"There ain't nothing funny about this spar" I said as i smiled as well.
"I know, but I've trained my skill more than most." Celt smiled even more to mock me.
"Begin" the man said.
"I hope you practice hand to hand combat." i rushed towards him, reach to grab his clothing but he dodged.
"You're fast with your feet, Dodger" I mocked as i ran, increasing my speed to try and catch him but each time, he dodged.
I eventually tripped over my own feet, i flipped back onto the ground as i jump up from the ground.
"An Analyzer, Huh" I asked, wanting to confirm if my theory was correct.
"Nice eyes" Celt quickly ran at me this times, grabbing my clothes, he threw me across the stadium.
Dad didn't tell me anything about an analyzer?.
"I'm done holding back" I got up from the ground, as i watched him, each of his moves.
He may be an analyzer in skill but I've been reading books for almost four years!?.
Celt was quick, each time he stepped it was like he vanish to the untrained eyes, but my eyes were trained.
he rushed me as i reeled my fist back to hit him in the face, not really though, i had guess he would throw a faint, and so did i.
He appeared behind me as i turned around, kicking him in the face, and using that fake reeled back punch to finish him up, i reeled my fist back and punched him into the ground.
i grabbed him, my hand on his forehead, as i felt something in me, as eventually my mind began to fill with knowledge.
His skill was named Analyze and Transcribe.
Analyze - allows the user to look over information from a person or object
Transcribe - a screen in your eyes will transcribe what exactly you are seeing
Celt had woken up and was screaming, and crying.
"Does it hurt" I asked, it was a genuine question but i don't think he took it that way cause he passed out quickly after.
Celt
Human
Skill - None
State - Pissed his pants
"Oh, so that is how it works"
I dropped the kid to the floor, as a smirk cross my face.
looking over towards the crowd of people, each had a curious look on their face, some were terrified and curious.
looking around, the Analyze showed me most of the people in the tournament.
Leah
Human
Skill - Light Core
State - Petrified
I walked off the stage towards my dad, sitting down next to him, he didn't seem to scared, just the normal amount.
He had known i wanted to try my skill out, but just like me, neither of us knew how much it would hurt to take a skill from someone.
We sat through a tournament for about another three hours before we went home, next week will have the continuation of the finals
I made it to the finals of course, everyone who was going to fight against me, all of them surrendered, they were no stronger than the other man and he was left having piss in his pants as well as a no longer having usage of his ability.
Left Shoulder
What?
The door swung open as my mother rushed into the room, aiming at my left shoulder, she wasn't trying to hurt me, she was trying to hug me but she would have ended up hitting my left shoulder since the angle she rushed in at.
I moved myself a little, as i prepared for her hug, and it went normally since i moved into where her arms were heading.
"My Baby" her voice echoed through the room, she had the strength of a giant.
She had a bright silver gear on, covering her chest, her stomach, and her pants, its was all armor.
"Your crushing me, Momma" i tried my best to escape, constantly pushing myself away from her but i couldn't escape.
"Aw... Come On, Let your mother hug you" she squeezed even harder, my body began to crack, not break but it was on its way there.
Keah
Human
Skills - Perfect Body
State - Happiness
Oh, Mother name is Keah... Wait a fucking minute, I've been on this planet for four years, and never learned her name, i just only ever called her mother?!.
"Mom, Let me go" I continued to push as i finally slipped out of her hands, landing on the ground.
"Hey, Ranga, Quit your rudeness" My father voice came from the other room.
I looked over to mom, who was once again looking like she was going to cry.
I walked up and hugged her, "Sorry Mother"
She hugged me once more, i began crying due to the pain but it didn't hurt much as i originally thought.
There is still something i don't understand, how could i understand since such a young age, and what are these random things i know.
Like shirts, pants, i know the concept but those don't exist in this world, i mean we have clothing but its all freaking thin as hell.
"Did you get the silk i asked for mother?" i asked as she finally left me go, as she showed off her hand where their was a ring.
They were called Spatial Rings, and they held storage, "Yes i did" she said as she took out a lot of spider silk.
"It is extremely easy to get silk from spiders, all you got to do is tear them apart with your hands" she said with a smirk as she stared at me.
I see where i get it from!.... She looks almost scary, no wonder everyone was terrified at the tournament.
"That nice to know" i said as i picked it up, it was so thin that it fell through my fingers but that only caused me to smile more.
I will take this to the clothing maker and suggest that better clothing that is in the back of my mind!...