Street Fighting with Flare
Chapter 1: ANSATSUKEN
The year was 1987, that's when they started to cement their legends. The brash, wild one from the west and the steel-willed, fierce man from the east; these two are best friends and dogged rivals. Yes in that year they cemented their legends. The one from the west winning countless tournaments in the US and the one from the east by winning the world tournament and dethroning the "Emperor Of Muay Thai". Their names are Ryu and Ken and they are disciples of the murderous Ansatsuken style, in English that would be 'assassin’s fist'. Then after that the accomplishments they've achieved were even more legendary even going so far as stopping a madman who wanted to take over the world... or something like that.
"Something like that" a mocking feminine voice has slithered it's way into the ears of the boy in front of her who for a while now has been in a semi trance like state, mumbling, one can hear random words like "Ansatsuken" and "Emperor Of Muay Thai" from him if standing close enough. "That was some fine poetry you were spouting there, until you got to the madman part" The voices owner advance closer to the boy and now has been revealed to be a young girl definitely an older teenager, at least an upperclassman in high school. "Really that was some good prose" she adds.
"Don't patronize me" the boy responds.
"Hey all I'm saying is at least you're passionate." The boy turns around and pats himself down then proceeds to walk a bit then stops, "Wouldn't it be nice to meet them?" he asks her.
"Who?" The girl replies. "Ryu and Ken?" The girl who seemed to appear just to bother the boy has a genuine smile appear on her face and says "definitely". "Well let's get home for now" The boy and girl leave the wide open field in the national park in their city. This place has been visited by them many times it can even be said that this was their training ground.
The next morning the boy wakes up for the one thing he hates the most, but must go to, school. He rushes to the house three houses away from him. "Hey! You ready?" Amber yells to him upon seeing him run out of his house.
"Of course I am" He replies.
"No, are you seriously ready? Remember to bring your backpack?" The girl from yesterday responded.
"Yes... I did" The boy said kind of irritated at how many times he's been asked, while checking his pockets and bag to make double sure. "Yeah I've got everything let's go!" They arrive at the school and they hear a bell.
"AW dang! The late bell now we're going to get screened by the vice principal!" The girl said extremely irritated. The two proceed to the door and a middle aged, timid man with short hair yet not balding appeared. "Ah you two, you know what to do, IDs" the man said in a stern yet friendly voice. "Ah come on you know who we are" said the girl. "Yes, but It's my job so just show your ID's and I'll let you in" The two reach in their pockets and take out their IDs, they give it to him as if they were giving something that was priceless acting as if they were thinking "careful" The man grabs them both "As your vice principal I'd expect you to at least trust me a little..." He looks at the girls ID first. "Amber Bergen ah I see you dyed your hair to look like your namesake that's nice when did you do it?"
"I did it over the weekend I
