The Droid grew tiered of the attacks and dashed at him this time with a fist caoted with energy. He timed the attack and parried the attack while using his forearm, and using his leg coated with lightning, he gave it a roundhouse kick to the face sending it back, with about few feets.
The Droid created a huge crater at the spot were it cooled down the attack, the face of the Droid half of it was already destroyed from the impact of the attack. The both of them stood opposite each other with a good distance from one another, staring at one other with intensity.
Charging at one another once again, they both engage in battle, with a lot of clash. And sparks flying everywhere around that perimeter.
The battle got so serious to the extent that the referee had to leave the perimeter of the battle clash, cause the referees bloodline isn't the type to defend attacks.
Every one of the spectators had open mouth with gasp leaving them, they were all astonished to be privileged of viewing this match with their own eyes. "This is one of the people I can never forget in this life" Said a junior student from the spectators. "Such an amazing talent, this are the category of people the EDA need for the future" Said a supervisor who had a mustache and a proud smile on his face, making his smile look creepy.
Back at the arena the clash still continued with none of them backing down, the minutes one of them gives and attack, the other will counter with an attack of his making them look even.
"That's just Marcel training himself out there, we all know with a single attack he can destroy that crap. So let the kid have his fun, unlike his brother that derives joy in destroying his opponents at a short time rate" So the supervisor in charge of the students told the other with a glint showing in his eyes.
Rolling on the floor to dodge an incoming attack of the Droid, Marcel thought it was now time he destroyes this thing and get out of here. Rising up to his feet he gave an uppercut to the Droid and dived it into the air and started attacking it.
The Droid activated its hover tech for suspending in the air and it now turned into an air battle as the both of them began round 2.
The Droid attacks became weaker by the second and every one could tell it was now running out of energy. Taking that as the signal to start his assault, Marcel began sending lightning to his hand and leg, and started assaulting the Droid.
When the time was right he transformed himself into a lightning bolt and strike through the Droid, destroying it into pieces.
"THE WINNER OF THE MATCH IS!!! MARCEL ORTON" Said the AI voice, announcing the victory of the young lad. Every one rose up to their feets to give him a sound applaud.
Getting to the time of giving the price to the winner of the event. He was graded the point of 92 giving him the second position of the event.
Arriving at the Principal he was giving his own award which had a big logo 'TSC'.
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Looking at the briefcase once again Stefan was contemplating if he should open it now or wait so he and Marcel can open it together. Cause he knew even Marcel's school will be doing this same event.
Arriving at the bus station, he quickly booked for a bus and in no time they were already moving.
GGRRRRRR
Stefan noticed he had.a call, looking at the caller a smile crept on his face.
"Hello Stefan" Said a male voice from the other end.
"He Marcel, what's up" - Stefan.
"Am good just call to know if you will be heading home directly" - Marcel.
"Yeah, expect me in the next 20minutes".
And he ended the call, with a satisfied smile. "I can't wait to see what's in that briefcase" He thought to himself.
Getting to his street, his house was already vicable. He leaved in a small sized suplex, with only him, his mum and Marcel.
Getting into the house he could see an excited Marcel waiting in the living room for him to be back.
"No time to waist yo let's see what's in the box" Marcel said while getting his box from the side.
Placing both boxes on the table we both opened it at the same time, and what was revealed was something we both had always dreamt of getting, but mum always say before we get some stuffs we need to worth that thing.
"Holy shit, I can't believe I just got my own Grade A storage ring, men this is awesome" Marcel exclaimed in one breath.
"Good bye to load and bags carrying" He added.
Picking up the ring from the box, I held it in my hand and placed it at my middle finger, and then a smile crept on my face.
(The storage ring is used to store some items, it was originally created for soldiers to store their armour and weapons, incase of an emergency in the battle field. But this day even civilians now use them to make their daily life easy. Every storage ring has a specific grade. Low grade, Medium grade, High grade. The materials use to create them are gotten from deadly beasts and from some other galaxies.
Storing his upper wear into his spatial ring, he was now clad in only his pants and camisole. Equipping his upper wear back to his body, he left to his room in search of other items that can be stored into his spatial ring.
But deep down in his mind there was something bothering him that he really want to find answers to. "Is that foreign energy in me a positive one or the negative type" That was the thought circulating in his mind at the moment.