Chapter 13
Jarid spent most of the night training and even a few hours during breaks
the next day. By the time sunset drew near he felt ready.
Ethen, Ben, and Airel had gone
ahead to take their seats in the arena. As Jarid entered the dragon dome he saw
Lt. Briar waiting on the far side of the arena, and as he got farther in, he
noticed that the stands were packed with people. Not only students and staff of
the academy, but people from the nearby villages as well.
“I hope you don’t mind if I invited a few spectators to watch our
little bout.” Lt. Briar announced, raising his arms to the crowd. The crowd cheered
in excitement.
Jarid shrugged. It didn’t really matter to him who was watching. He did
notice, however, that the academy commander was in the crowd along with a group
of dragon riders who seemed to be overseeing the fight.
“Alright Lt. Briar, I’m ready. But before we start, I wanted to make
sure it would be ok for me to have my music on while we fight.” Ben, Ethen, and
Airel looked at Jarid incredulously.
“Why would you ask that!?” Airel shouted. If Lt. Briar said no, Jarid
would have to give up on something that gave him strength and rhythm in his
fighting.
“Don’t worry. I’ve already put on these heavy, magic weakening, bracers
to make it more fair fight anyways,” Lt. Briar said with a superior smile
showing off the thick metal shackles on his wrists and ankles.
“Why should I keep a commoner from his music? If it gives the insect
whatever courage he needs to fight, then I don’t mind. Just know that I might ‘accidentally’
break that music box of yours if you do.” Lt. Briar gave Jarid a sinister smile.
Jarid nodded and plugged in his music box.
“Thank you,” he said with a sly smile. He quickly selected a song: “Play
with fire” by War Hall.
Lt. Briar got into a fighting stance. “Come on then. Let’s see what a
little peasant like you can do.” He taunted.
Jarid started nodding to the beat as he shook his arms loose with his
eyes closed. Then he took up a fighting stance and opened his eyes, smiling
like a wolf about to devour its prey.
“I’m ready. With talons sharp and heart steady. I will fight you, no
matter where. So, come at me…if you dare.” He replied, holding out his hand as
he invited the Lt. to attack.
“Oh ho, ho. You’re asking for it punk,” the Lt. growled. He charged, throwing
out punches with more skill, precision, and brute strength than Jarid had ever
seen before. Jarid fell back under the onslaught. He hadn’t realised until now
just how skilled Lt. Briar truly was.
He had been able to turn the tables on him easily in class because he
had caught the Lt. off guard. But now he was facing the full might of a battle-hardened
warrior. Jarid was beginning to panic as he barely deflected each of the Lt’s
blows.
Then Jarid felt the beat drop in his song, and he smiled. His
confidence slowly returned while his panic faded as he focused on the words of
the song.
“I don’t know any other way. I never laid down, never walk away. I keep
pushing like a tidal…pushing like a tidal wave.” He whispered. He was still
being pushed back but now he was steadily retreating rather than scrambling
back in a panic.
Lt. Briar grunted with frustration as his blows, which had been
overwhelming Jarid just a moment before, couldn’t seem to penetrate his defenses.
He was a bit surprised by Jarid’s strength, but he was no straightforward
fighter. He had a few tricks up his sleeve. He stepped forward as if to deliver
a massive right hook, but skillfully feinted into a thundering kick aimed at Jarid’s
midsection.
“I don’t know how to play it safe I like walk’in on a razor blade.”
Jarid sang as he placed his left hand on Lt. Briar’s leg and vaulted over it
like one would vault over a wall. Jarid’s smile of triumph at reading the move
reflected in Lt. Briar’s look of shock right before Jarid’s foot slammed into
his cheek. Lt. Briar reeled back to get some space and recover. Jarid slowly
advance with a cocky smile and a little dance.
“I keep burning like a wild…burning like a wild blaze. Ha ha!” He sang
and raised his arms to the crowd causing them to cheer.
Not only did he feel great for expecting and countering the trick but
the look on Lt. Briar’s face as it darkened with rage made him want to grin ear
to ear. He was grateful for the time spent studying the Lt’s moves with his
friends.
Lt. Briar growled. His rage causing him to lose composure for a moment as
he threw a punch so strong it would have broken Jarid’s arms and was about to
follow it up with a kick when Jarid caught the punch, using one of the moves
Lt. Briar had taught them in class to counter larger opponents, to throw the
Lt. to the ground.
Jarid sprang back to give himself some room and turned to the crowd,
raising his arms like a stage performer before turning back to the Lt. with a
mocking bow. “Baby here I go… I’m outa control…you can’t stop me no. Ha, ha, ha,
ha!” He laughed as the song built to its peak.
One thing pretty much everyone in his class had noticed was that Lt.
Briar had trouble controlling his temper. It was a terrifying but useful trait,
as attacks from an enraged opponent were often wild and inefficient.
Lt. Briar was still livid, but he had been in enough fights not to
charge in recklessly, so he held back. Jarid wasn’t about to let him regain his
composure though. He leapt forward as his right arm went as far back as it
could go. “I’m gonna risk it all!” He sang as he delivered the punch with a bit
of his draconic strength.
Lt. Briar easily blocked but grunted in surprise at the strength of the
blow. He only hesitated for a split second, but it was just long enough for his
counter to miss as Jarid jumped back out of range. Then he leapt into the air
doing a small front flip to gain momentum before landing with a crushing ax
kick. “I’m gonna let ‘em FALL!” Jarid cried as the blow landed, getting blocked
again.
But this time Lt. Briar was ready. He grabbed Jarid’s foot as soon as
he had checked the momentum and spun around, launching Jarid so that he hit the
ground and rolled a few times before sliding to a stop. Jarid groaned and
slowly got to his feet.
“Play with fire. Play with fire. I’m gonna light it up. Cause it’s in
my blood. Play with fire. Play with fire.” He sang slowly. Both he and Lt.
Briar were breathing hard and neither advanced while they took a moment to
recover.
Jarid took a deep breath, shook out his arms and smiled again. He was
having a lot of fun. He didn’t know why but fighting a powerful opponent like
this seemed to have awakened something in him. A competitive hunger and perhaps
a small desire for destruction.
For the first time he didn’t feel like he had to hold back for fear of
hurting his opponent. Killing was still out of the question but right now he
felt like he might actually enjoy giving Lt. Briar a few broken bones.
It felt sooo good to taunt the Lt. and watch his anger build. Maybe it
was because he wanted some form of revenge for all the sneers, degrading
comments, and other bullying he had suffered over the years or maybe he simply
enjoyed seeing cruel people suffer just as they had inflicted suffering.
Either way, at that moment it didn’t matter. He was smiling because he
was enjoying this. A lot. And his smile infuriated Lt. Briar. Which only made
him want to do it more.
“Fire ain’t scaring me I got ice in my veins you see. Ha!” He cried with
a smirk as he charged again. This time they exchanged blows with neither
backing down.
Lt. Briar must have been tired since his blows were slightly slower yet
they were still controlled and left no opening for Jarid to counter with a
massive strike. However, he was able to sneak small quick jabs and pokes
through. They did no damage but served to enrage the Lt. more and more.
Lt. Briar just couldn’t understand how this commoner was able to stand
up to him. It shouldn’t have been possible. The poking felt like Jarid was
mocking him and his inability to hit someone he considered inferior only
frustrated and enraged him further.
“Let them say that I can’t win. Let them say I’ll lose again, and I’ll
keep comin like a hurri, Comin like a hurricane. Cause I know I’m gonna prove,
if I keep comin I cannot lose, and I’m rolling like the thunder. Pouring like
the hardest rain.” Jarid sang as he fought.
Then he jumped back and smirked. “Come on. Is that the best you can do
Lt?” he asked mockingly as he beckoned Lt. Briar to come at him once more.
The casual taunt was like a red flag to a bull. Lt. Briar finally lost
all composure and even his training couldn’t keep his anger at bay any longer.
He roared with fury as he charged throwing one roundhouse swing after another with
the intent of crushing the puny ant that dared insult him.
Jarid smiled in triumph as his doing so only made it easier for Jarid
to dodge his wild swings.
“Baby here I go… I’m outa control…you can’t stop me no.” Jarid sang as he
dodged Lt. Briar’s swings, unable to block because of the strength of them. Hitting
nothing but air continued to enrage the Lt. and now it was time to break the
final straw.
“I’m gonna risk it ALL!” Jarid cried as he countered with a blow that
knocked the Lt. back. But he recovered and swung at him again.
“I’m gonna let em’ FALL!” Jarid half shouted half laughed as he countered
again, this time tripping the Lt. so he went sprawling on his face, much to the
amusement of the crowd.
By this point Lt. Briar was blind with rage.
“That’s… it!” He roared as he jumped to his feet. Creating an explosion
of flames around him that pushed Jarid back.
“I am going to crush you right here and now!” Lt. Briar roared again.
Causing a much bigger explosion that knocked Jarid off his feet. Then he created
a massive fireball in each hand.
His eyes were wide, and his jaw clenched from the strain of his fury
while sweat poured out of his crimson face. Jarid smiled wide as he leapt to
his feet.
This was what he had been waiting for.
He closed his eyes chuckling evilly to himself. “Fire ain’t scaring me.
I got ice in my veins you see.”
Then he opened them again and looked at Lt. Briar who was creating more
fire balls. If he was using magic, then Jarid was free to do so as well.
“Now we’re playing with fire.” Jarid laughed, cracking his knuckles
with a wolfish grin.
“That’s my game.”
He could feel the power and arrogance flowing though him. This often
happened when he let himself get absorbed in his music and honestly, it only made
his magic stronger. However, he had to be careful since losing himself in the
music had once caused him to black out.
Jarid slammed his fist into the ground creating a wall of earth between
them just as Lt. Briar threw the fire balls. The fire slammed into the barrier
causing it to crack but it didn’t break. Lt. Briar screamed in rage and threw
out both hands. A stream of fire poured out from them and slammed into the wall
causing more cracks to form.
Jarid began whispering to himself as both the song and his magic built
up within him.
“Can you feel the fire… See the flames go higher… Can you feel the fire…”
The earth barrier shattered but Jarid was already releasing a torrent
of water from his left hand into the center of the blaze. He began to sing loud
once more as he held the flames at bay with his left hand while gathering earth
magic with his right.
“I’m gonna risk it all. I’m gonna let ‘em fall. Play with fire. Play
with fire! I’m gonna light it up.” He sang as vines began sprouting at Lt.
Briar’s feet. Then Jarid clenched his right hand into a fist. Vines quickly
grew, climbing up Lt. Briar’s body as Jarid closed the distance between them.
“Cause it’s in my blood… Play with fire… Play with fire.” He continued
as he caused the vines to pull the Lt.’s arms to his sides.
Lt. Briar roared as he tried to burn the vines, but he couldn’t keep
the stream of flames going and generate a strong enough shield of flames around
his body at the same time. All he could do was burn the surface of the vines as
they slowly wrapped him more and more. His stream of flame slowly died as he
focused more on burning the vines. But Jarid quickly encased his feet with
stone magic to prevent him from escaping until the stream of water was able to
douse his flames.
Lt. Briar screamed in outrage as his arms were pulled to his sides by
the vines. Then Jarid used stone magic to create walls of earth to pin them
there.
Jarid finally reached Lt. Briar and grabbed him by the neck. Applying
just enough cold magic to make the Lt.’s breath visible. A ring of white frost
appeared around the thick muscles of the abusive instructor’s neck. His
shivering breath came in wheezes and gasps.
“Your fire ain’t scaring me. I’ve got ice in my veins you see.” Jarid
finished as his song came to a close.
He leaned in and looked into Lt. Briar’s eyes. His own gaze deadly
serious as he recalled all the terrible things this man had done to his friends.
“Never try to harm me, my friends, or any other student at this academy
again. Understand?” He whispered coldly. Lt. Briar’s eyes widened in fear under
Jarid’s intense gaze.
He nodded slightly and Jarid let go with a friendly smile. “Good. I’m
glad we have an understanding.”
Then he turned to the crowd and raised his fist. “I claim victory in
this fight!”
The stands erupted in cheers. However, even in the midst of the cheers,
Jarid noticed a pair of dragon riders leaping back into the stands next to the
academy commander.
He learned later that the two of them had jumped in to help when Lt.
Briar started using magic, but Commander Valdur had stopped them.
Jarid wondered why, but it wasn’t like he was going to bother the academy
commander just to ask him a silly question like that, so he dismissed it.
After that, Lt. Keldor was put in charge of training for the second
years until the usual second year training instructor was healed.
Lt. Briar, after being freed from his binds, was put on probation, and
banned from teaching again for cheating in the match as well as putting a
student’s life in danger. Apparently, a few students had also come forward in
the wake of the match to testify about Lt. Briar’s mistreatment of his
students. They must have found a bit more courage now that the Lt was in the
sick bay recovering from the cold and shock.
After that it seemed like everything was returning to normal... until a few days later.
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