New Power Requires Discipline

Stuart had made his mind up and as morning broke, he took a small bag, containing only the essentials he’d need such as means to make fire and catch food and left his apartment not bound for school but to seclusion in to the vast unpopulated wilderness.

After a bus ride to the furthest point out of town, Stuart began walking toward some mountains in the distance to find an area secluded enough to train without drawing attention.

After a six hour nonstop hike , Stuart arrived at small lake or rather it was more a large pond really. Satisfied that no one was around for miles in every direction, Stuart took a deep breath and prepared to let his spirit pressure flow without restraint.

The incredible sensation washed over Stuart once more as he felt a power flow through him and created this magnificent bow. He’d never had a chance to study his weapon and so took his time studying and admiring his bow.

It was near as tall as he was and was curved outwards from the centre then back out nearer the end as the wood became steel and over the entirety of the wood save the handle steel spikes jutted out. He’d only noticed know that were was no string but more a time line of light similar to the light Kaiyo could emit but this light was tiny, barely visible and white.

Taking a deep breath Stuart pulled back the string and from seemingly nothing an arrow, pure white in color formed. As it, solidified Stuart released it sending it in an aimless direction, it cut its path through trees, bushes and continued on finally stopping as it hit the truck of a old oak.

Stuart spent the rest of that day and the next day shooting at the oak well in varies positions, such as jumping through the air, well running and well on the ground. He noticed that he was becoming increasingly faster and stronger and his arrows had nearly cut straight through the grand old oak.

Stuart kept his training constant only stopping to hunt eat and sleep , he’d begun to understand how to use his arrows for effectively and had been successful in shooting two arrows at once as well as increasing the speed of his shoots and was capable of making a small volley of arrow he is needed to.

His strength speed and stamina had gone beyond anything he ever thought they could and that grand oak found it knew home on the forest floor after Stuart had practiced his speed shooting,

He arrived home after a total of nine days of nonstop constant training completely exhausted and wrecked but he’d never been more impressed nor proud of himself. He arrived home to smell of stale milk , bread and neverly every other food but Stuart just ignored the smells and collapse on his bed.