As much as Tron tried to make Adam think of their training as a real fight, it didn't work.
Adam didn't feel any real threat from Tron, that he could die if he made even one mistake, and that he should watch everything going on around him, every moment.
This feeling surrounded him constantly when he was in Dead Lands, especially during battles against powerful monsters. Then, everything stopped mattering except winning.
However... even though it sounded like a big lack of training, it couldn't be called something bad.
Crackle. Crackle. Crackle.
Adam and Tron traded attacks, his needle raining down on Tron's glass blade time after time, causing sharp shards to fly off to the sides.
Twenty days had passed since their first battle and that was how many days remained before the wedding was to begin.
So Adam only had three weeks left of his training, two months were already behind him and The Rule of Power was coming.
