munchykool

                                   5 YEARS LATER "Again," The elderly man snapped. I charged at him, with a wooden stick in my hand, and swung at him. He dodged quickly, but that move had left him slightly off balance. I took my chance and lunged towards him. He took a sharp blow to the stomach, nearly doubling over, but he quickly regained his posture and aimed his attack at me. I hopped backwards successfully and he lost his balance yet again.  I went to hit him again with my stick, but snapped upwards and landed a blow on the side of my face. I staggered backward and cupped my cheek. Already feeling the blood seep through a, now open, wou