Chapter 2
SMASH
One crack of the bat did it. As of late, it's only one shot that is needed to take down a monster. "Whoa, such power!" he heard the voice of A Class hero Stinger called.
Bad brushed the bit of gore off his shoulder. "Psh, it's nothing." He said, but he couldn't help but notice his strength increasing. "You guys can take it from here, I'm out!"
With that, Bad began to wonder off. There was something he hasn't told Garou yet, it's been haunting him as late too. It was just a day or so ago, he was confronting a level dragon threat. In the midst of battle, he lost his bat, and couldn't recover it. As he tried to regain his weapon, the monster revved up its attack, it began to come at Bad with everything it had, and wouldn't stop. He kept getting pushed farther and farther away from his bat, with not means of recovering it. It was then he felt it. A chill went through his body, adrenaline followed. When he turned to a window, he swore, his eyes turned color. They became the same yellow irises that Garou possesses. In that moment, he began to go at the monster against, but his hands were possessed. They moved in such a way, he remembers seeing Silverfang's hands do such a thing.
In a single strike, he was able to repel the monster back, another movement tore it to chunks!
But, how could he have done that?
In the moment he recalled the situation, Bad kept staring at his own hands in wonder. "Penny for your thoughts?"
He snapped out of his daze, walking next to him was Silverfang. "Oh… hey…" Bad muttered. "I just… it's just that…"
"You did it perfectly."
"Say what?"
"Water stream rock smashing fist. It was done perfectly, and then whirlwind iron cutting fist finished it off. It was flawlessly executed."
Bad froze. "You saw?"
"I just arrived when you did those moves without fault. I never knew you took such an interest in martial arts, but then again… that wasn't you doing the movement."
"What do you mean that ain't me?"
Silverfang laughed as his hand came on to his shoulder. "Remember, you bonded" he whispered lowly. "The connection you made with Garou only strengths over time, in that, you are able to obtain his talents as he can obtain yours. You were able to access them in your time of need, which is why your eyes turned…"
Bad stumbled back in shock from Silverfang. "You saw my eyes turn too? Damn it!"
"Why are you upset?"
"I… I am trying to live normally okay? This ain't easy, I mean… my eyes get freaky now when I can't fight without my weapon? I become… him… when I need to stand my ground?"
Bang laughed. "You don't become him. You merely tap into his talents and abilities. Over time you can control that, but you have yet to truly understand this. This is all new to you and it takes time to adjust and adapt. Which reminds me, it is why I'm here. Come with me to the association, we need to train you on a few other… details."
"Details?" Bad questioned. "What you mean, details?"
"You'll see!"
