05-16-2007, 02:40 AM
Kami did his best to maintain the stoic look on his face. He really wanted to smile at the young fighter's request for a spar. The kid had no idea what he was about to get himself into.
He let out a throat clearing cough into his fist. "I suppose I could teach you a thing or two. Assuming I don't get too tired." The old Namek took a long hard look at his new sparring opponent. "My nap time is coming up rather soon after all."
Pikkon seemed confident in his stance, he obviously wanted to spar and was intrigued by Kami's presence. Someone his age probably wouldn't be running around unless they knew something everyone else didn't know.
Kami gestured to the room behind them, motioning for Pikkon to follow. Kami couldn't wait to have a bit of fun with this guy, so for now it was all going to be low key. Hell, he even might let the guy win. Hiding his sly grin, crafted by old age and a wise cracking attitude only experience could grant, Kami stood tall, one hand behind his back, the other resting at his side.
"Show me what you've got kid."
He let out a throat clearing cough into his fist. "I suppose I could teach you a thing or two. Assuming I don't get too tired." The old Namek took a long hard look at his new sparring opponent. "My nap time is coming up rather soon after all."
Pikkon seemed confident in his stance, he obviously wanted to spar and was intrigued by Kami's presence. Someone his age probably wouldn't be running around unless they knew something everyone else didn't know.
Kami gestured to the room behind them, motioning for Pikkon to follow. Kami couldn't wait to have a bit of fun with this guy, so for now it was all going to be low key. Hell, he even might let the guy win. Hiding his sly grin, crafted by old age and a wise cracking attitude only experience could grant, Kami stood tall, one hand behind his back, the other resting at his side.
"Show me what you've got kid."
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