A Certain Duo Of Familiars Of Zero
Academy city
*Pow* The fist of the weak hit the face of the strong. The sound resonated through the silence of the night. The fist continued without relent even when the odds were against him.
The weak wielder of the fist stood up again and again,the strongest was surprised. Many had attacked him before and after witnessing his power all fled, begged or ran away but this weakling was different he never gave up even when faced with not just against the strong but against the strongest.
The weakling had something else that was gave him power where others had pride ,greed or fame in their eyes he had neither hope nor despair but he had a will which made him march on through thick and thin through fire and ice through all the pain and suffering necessary to achieve what he thought was just not because it was right but because that was what his whole being yelled out as wanting.
The strongest felt shivers down his spine that he had never felt since long ago he had forgot completely. He felt it like it was his first time, he was like a baby discovering the boogie man except this one didn't disappear when the light was on.
He tried to fool what his body his very being told him by telling himself it was the sheer excitement of feeling a worthy opponent. The feeling he believed to had made him charge blindly even when every fiber of his being said run.
They fought until blood was spilled from both sides. The strongest couldn't pull punches he decided to attack his vital and weak points. He went forward with both his hands attacking from both sides if the boy blocked one the other will hit he bet his pride his title has strongest on that .
The weakling was tired, exhausted and out of energy yet he still stood while the strongest came at fool power towards him. Though the strongest was fast he let himself be blinded by the appearance of the boy and his emotions. Unaware until the last moment that he had lost.
As the hands of death and poison approached the boy went forward with his head held high unafraid of the strongests power. The moment they met the boy crouched avoiding one hand while the strongest still blinded by his own abilities left himself in a pickle.
He was suspended in mid air, he lost his balance by attacking recklessly, he tried to continue his attack but the weakling blocked it. Now all that was left was his final strike and like any self-respecting hero his epic one liner.
"Grit your teeth strongest! My weakest is going to resound a little!"
Tristain Magic Academy
In a world with two moons at an academy a special ritual was being held a after a while an older man asked if everyone has done the ritual.
"No, there is still Louise the Zero"
"Better leave her , who knows what may happen?"
"Silence! Now miss Louise you may go ahead"
"I summon thee Brave and Kind
Humble and Smart
Beautiful and Strong
I beseech thee answer my call"
Smoke appeared and everyone was anticipating the result while one girl was hoping that whatever came must be strong beautiful and majestic.
The smoke cleared but nothing was there did she fail the summon.
From two sides sounds were heard there were two boys each heading towards each other with full speed one was floating the other running the students and the teacher were speechless.
"You are really interesting"said the boy drenched in black with white hair.
What happened in front of the students and professor happened in an moment the boy in black who was floating was intercepted and countered by the boy that barely stood.
"Grit your teeth strongest! My weakest is going to resound a little!"
The boy drenched in black was sent delivering the final blow the boy who barely stood fell down to the ground. The students had no idea what happened but suddenly the professor said:
"Quickly healers the two are in critical condition"
Sometime later