Bob's POV
(The day starts normally in the prison gym. I'm deep into my training routine, working on refining my techniques and pushing my limits. The usual sounds of the gym clanging weights and murmurs of conversation abruptly shift when Sikorsky makes his entrance. His reputation precedes him, and his mere presence sends a wave of tension through the room.)
(I look up just as Sikorsky drops down from a higher platform, landing with a heavy, deliberate thud. The room falls silent as other inmates quickly clear out, well aware of the danger that Sikorsky represents. His cold eyes scan the gym, landing on me with a predatory gleam.)
Sikorsky: [Sneering] Bob. I'm in the mood for some fun. Let's see if you can entertain me.
Bob: [Calmly] Sikorsky. I'm ready. Let's see if you can handle my best.
(I take my fighting stance, focused and ready. Sikorsky, however, remains relaxed, almost as if he's not taking this seriously. His smug expression shows he's here to assert his dominance.)
Sikorsky: [Mockingly] Let's see what you've got, Bob. I'm eager to see if you're worth the trouble.
(I begin with a series of quick jabs and feints, trying to catch Sikorsky off guard. He dodges effortlessly, his movements smooth and taunting. It's clear he's enjoying the ease with which he avoids my attacks.)
Sikorsky: [Laughing] Is that all? Come on, put some effort into it!
(I push harder, increasing the speed and power of my strikes. Sikorsky continues to evade my attacks with minimal effort, his demeanor one of casual amusement. He occasionally counters with light but humiliating blows that push me back.)
(I attempt a powerful spinning kick, putting all my strength into it. Sikorsky catches my leg with one hand, holding it up as if demonstrating his superiority. He then drops it dismissively, his grin never fading.)
Sikorsky: [Taunting] Predictable and weak. You're not even close to being a real challenge.
(My frustration grows, but I don't relent. I continue to attack with every technique I've learned, trying to break through his defenses. Sikorsky remains indifferent, dodging and countering with cruel precision.)
(Sikorsky finally closes the distance and starts a relentless assault. His blows are sharp and calculated, landing with punishing accuracy. Each strike is designed not just to hurt, but to cause maximum discomfort, reflecting his sadistic nature.)
(I struggle to defend, but Sikorsky's attack is overwhelming. He lands several harsh hits, his face lit up with sadistic pleasure as he watches me falter. My defenses are shattered, and I'm left reeling from the pain. Sikorsky breaks Bob's legs with a powerful kick as Sikorsky laughs)
(Bob falls on the floor screaming in pain and blacks out from the pain as guards rush into find Bob on the floor with his legs in the wrong directions)
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2 Hours Later as Alex Hanma is training in his jail cell
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Alex Hanma's POV
(A guard suddenly bursts into Alex's cell, his expression serious and urgent.)
Guard: Alex! We need you to come with me right now. Bob's been attacked!
(Alex's movements freeze mid-punch, his eyes widening in shock and concern.)
Alex: [Horrified] What? Bob? What happened?
Guard: [Hastily] I don't have all the details, but he's been taken to the emergency room. It looks bad. You should come with me.
(Alex quickly nods, his heart racing as he follows the guard out of his cell. They navigate the prison corridors at a fast pace, Alex's mind racing with worry for Bob.)
Emergency Room
(They arrive at the emergency room where Bob is being treated. Alex is led inside, where he finds Bob on a hospital bed, looking visibly injured and bandaged. The sight hits Alex hard.)
Alex: [Rushing to Bob's side] Bob! What happened? Are you okay?
(Bob, despite his pain, manages to turn his head slightly to look at Alex. He offers a weak smile.)
Bob: [Struggling] Alex... Sikorsky... attacked me... he didn't stop...
Alex: [Frustrated] I knew Sikorsky was dangerous, but this is beyond what I imagined. I'm really sorry, Bob. I should have been more vigilant.
Bob: [Weakly] It's... not your fault... Just... keep training... and stay strong...
Alex: [Determined] I will. And I'll make sure Sikorsky faces consequences for this. No one should have to endure this kind of treatment.
(The medical staff continue their work, focusing on Bob's injuries while Alex remains by his side, his determination and worry evident.)
Alex: [To himself] I need to work even harder. This situation has to change. I'll push myself further and make sure that Sikorsky is held accountable for what he's done.
(Alex's resolve solidifies as he watches over Bob. The sight of his friend's suffering and with his legs broken strengthens his commitment to improving his skills and addressing the injustices within the prison.)
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One Day Later: Alex's Investigation
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(Alex, now more determined than ever, walks through the prison's bustling corridors. He's resolved to gather as much information as he can about Sikorsky. His goal is to understand Sikorsky's techniques and predict his next moves.)
(He approaches several prisoners, using a mix of charm and intimidation to extract useful information.)
Alex: [Calmly] Hey, I've heard you've had some run-ins with Sikorsky. Mind sharing what you know about him?
Prisoner 1: [Nervous] Yeah, I've seen him in action. Sikorsky... he's brutal. Loves causing pain, and his strength is unreal. He usually trains in the gym, focusing on his striking power. His favorite move is this spinning back fist that can knock you out cold.
Alex: [Nodding] Interesting. Do you know where he usually goes when he's not training?
Prisoner 1: [Hesitant] Uh, he likes to spend time in the yard or in his cell. He's pretty unpredictable, though.
(Alex moves on to another prisoner who seems more willing to talk.)
Alex: [Leaning in] I need to know everything about Sikorsky. What are his fighting techniques like?
Prisoner 2: [Sighing] Sikorsky's got this relentless style. He's all about power and intimidation. He's got a killer right hook and his grappling is vicious. If you're up against him, expect him to use his size and strength to overwhelm you.
Alex: [Focused] Any idea where he might be right now?
Prisoner 2: [Thinking] He usually hits the gym during the afternoon or takes a stroll in the yard. If you want to find him, that's your best bet.
(Alex approaches a third prisoner who looks like he's seen a lot.)
Alex: [Firmly] I need some intel on Sikorsky. What else can you tell me about his fighting style and habits?
Prisoner 3: [Grudgingly] Sikorsky's a beast in close combat. His clinch game is strong, and he doesn't shy away from dirty tactics. He's got a routine he sticks to, mostly training in the gym and then relaxing in the common area. He's not very secretive about his movements.
Alex: [Determined] Thanks. I'll keep that in mind.
(Alex takes note of all the information he's gathered. He now has a clearer picture of Sikorsky's fighting style and habits. His next step is to focus his training to counter Sikorsky's strengths and prepare himself for their inevitable confrontation.)
(With a determined expression, Alex heads back to his cell, ready to incorporate the new information into his training routine. His resolve to improve and ensure justice for Bob strengthens with every step he takes.)
Alex, now deeply immersed in his training, is in his cell, surrounded by the limited space of his personal training area. He's determined to refine his techniques and prepare for a confrontation with Sikorsky.)
(As Alex practices his punches and kicks, he begins to feel a shift in his focus. His mind drifts back to the memories of watching Baki before he was reincarnated into this world. He recalls a technique he'd seen used by Baki to improve his skills which was to train with an imaginary opponent.)
(Alex closes his eyes and visualizes an ethereal, ghostly version of Sikorsky appearing before him. This version of Sikorsky is not bound by the physical constraints of the real world, making him an ideal target for Alex's mental training.)
(The ghostly Sikorsky moves with a fluid, almost unreal grace, shifting between strikes and evasive maneuvers. Alex, focusing intently, mirrors the movements, adapting and countering as if he were actually facing Sikorsky.)
Alex: [To himself] This isn't just about physical strength. I need to anticipate his moves and counter them perfectly.
(The imaginary Sikorsky attacks with a series of rapid punches and kicks, each strike more intense than the last. Alex responds by practicing his defensive maneuvers and counters, feeling the adrenaline of the imagined fight.)
(Alex envisions Sikorsky's powerful spinning back fist, which he'd learned about during his investigation. He practices his footwork and evasion techniques, imagining the force of the blow and working to sidestep it with precision.)
Alex: [Breathing heavily] I need to be faster, more accurate. Every move has to be precise.
(The phantom Sikorsky suddenly shifts to grappling, testing Alex's response to close combat. Alex utilizes the techniques he learned from his training and remembers his past observations, focusing on counter grappling moves and maintaining control.)
(As the training session continues, Alex's focus sharpens. He envisions himself in a real fight against Sikorsky, adapting his strategies and techniques based on the ghostly opponent's movements.)
Alex: [Determined] This training is just as important as physical practice. If I can anticipate and counter his moves in my mind, I'll be prepared when the time comes.
(The imaginary Sikorsky gradually fades as Alex completes his training session, leaving him alone but exhilarated. Sweat drips from his forehead, but his resolve is stronger than ever.)
(Alex wipes the sweat from his brow and reflects on the training session. He feels more prepared, having practiced against an imagined version of Sikorsky.)
Alex: [To himself] The more I train, the more prepared I'll be. I'll use every technique I've learned, both from watching and practicing, to take Sikorsky down when the time comes.
(Alex returns to his cell, his mind and body sharpened by the training. His determination to improve and to seek justice for Bob drives him forward, knowing that every bit of preparation brings him closer to facing Sikorsky.)
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One year later
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(Alex, now seven years old, stands in his cell, which has been transformed into a formidable training area over the past year. The once-cramped space is now a testament to his relentless training and dedication. His body is lean and muscular, a clear indicator of the intense effort he's put in.)
(Alex's daily routine is grueling. He starts each day with a rigorous workout regimen: 300 push-ups, 300 sit-ups, and a 30-kilometer run, reminiscent of the training he undertook under Yujiro Hanma's instruction. He follows this with hours of technique practice, honing his martial arts skills and shadowboxing against his imaginary opponent, Sikorsky.)
(His training is focused and strategic. Alex practices a variety of techniques strikes, grappling, and counter-attacks each designed to prepare him for Sikorsky's known fighting style. He's learned to anticipate Sikorsky's powerful punches, brutal grappling, and dirty tactics. Alex also continues to use mental visualization to simulate encounters with Sikorsky, honing his reactions and strategies.)
(Alex's progress is evident. His speed, strength, and technique have all improved significantly. He now performs complex combinations of moves with precision and fluidity. His defensive skills have also sharpened, allowing him to counter imagined attacks from Sikorsky effectively.)
(Mentally, Alex is more focused than ever. He visualizes the upcoming fight, preparing himself for the intensity and unpredictability that Sikorsky is known for. His confidence has grown, tempered by the knowledge that he has trained exhaustively and is ready for the challenge.)
(As Alex finishes his final set of training exercises, he takes a moment to reflect. The weight of the upcoming fight with Sikorsky looms large, but Alex feels a deep sense of readiness. He knows that his training has been exhaustive and thorough.)
Alex: [To himself] I've prepared for this moment every single day. I know his moves, I know his style. I'm ready for whatever he throws at me.
(He adjusts his training gear and takes a deep breath, visualizing his strategies one last time before heading out of his cell.)
(Alex approaches the area where he knows Sikorsky is likely to be. He feels a mix of anticipation and determination. His years of preparation are about to be put to the test.)
Alex: [Determined] Time to put everything I've learned into action. I'm ready for this.
(With a final look at his training area, Alex steps out of his cell, ready to face Sikorsky. His mind is sharp, his body is prepared, and his spirit is unwavering. The long wait and hard work have brought him to this crucial moment, and he's determined to make every effort count.)