Shaco and Doane spent much of the evening silent.Even through dinner neither spoke to another.Fragments of conversation were shared as Doane explained shaco would be sleepping on the couch.Doane headed off to his own humble room as shaco lay there stagnent for a long while.However, Shaco couldn't evade sleep forever as he layed back and nodded off.The night was very peaceful besides many of the eiree crackling torches and creaks of the new house.
The next morning shaco's slumber was disturbed by a hard shove of Doanes staff in his midsection." Awaken boy! Today we work." he Cheered as he slapped down a small glass of some unknown substance onto the table."Drink and come" He ordered and shaco obeyed. They left for another room, A much larger room. Swords Decorated the walls and thick stone layed the floor. Doane crossed the vast plane of a floor and Grabbed a sword from its hinges in the wall. He called for shaco to do the same.Shaco scanned the walls for a suitable sword. Finally he found one that called his beckoning. He ripped it from the wall and wisped it in the air, Testing the stability and balance.
Suddenly Doane charged at him and struck hard in to the countering sword shifting shacos balance and crumbleing him hard onto the ground."Always be ready!, Never give your opponent a open chance!"Doane yelled as he threw shaco onto his feet.
"You could of killed me!"Shaco called enraged.
"Be ready next time foolish boy!" The teacher called back harshly.
"To hell with you!" Shaco called as he rushed him with a swipeing blade.Doane countered with a quick duck and hard elbow to the back. Shaco stammered as he caught his breath and balance.
"You have fire Boy!Let that fire take you over."He called advisingly as he turned and struck again at shacos waist. Shaco fell hard to the floor evading the devastating blow.Doane caught him with a hard kick to the side."Rise now!Here i'll even the odds" he shouted as he tossed away his weapon.
Shaco lept to his feet and struck out again near Doanes chest however he dodged to the side and slapped shacos arm away with one hand and caught him in the ribs with another.Shaco gasped out hard for air and met another elbow to the back.Doane stepped back a few paces giving him room.
"Damn you boy! Rise or I will slay you now you pethetic morsal!"
Shaco Gathered his pride and rose to his feet again. Fear wracked his bones.Rage commanded his weapon.His emotions sat in sync and a crimson flame arose about his sword.
"Finally you Command it!You have called it to your side! See what you can do with your new companion boy."
" I am no boy old man" shaco called calmly as his blade shifted through the air skimming doane's face slitting it. Shacos assault continued as doane slipped away and retrieved his sword again.Then blow for blow the swords called with a metallic Cling! Shacos offensive slowly slid ahead of Doanes defense untill a point where Doane called forth his Sapphire blaze in which shacos odds where greatly reduced yet another time.