Altair went to create a clone of himself to fight he needed to train hard and what better way then against one self.Altair used the console to program the computer to scan his body power level, moves, and combat tactics.
*Scan complete, creating clone* the console stated.
soon enough the system created another Altair and the clone had already taken a battle stance and was ready to fight. "I see you anxious too, my little clone very well lets begin." Altair took a fighting stance but turned the gravity up to X10. Both the Clone and Altair fell to their knees, now the advantage will go to the Altair who can get up first. but not to either's surprise they were both getting used to the gravity at the same time and gaining power at equal speeds.
"this my be a bit harder then I thought." Altair thought to himself.
"KAMEHAMEHA!!!!" the clone yelled out getting the first attack out and hitting Altair head on.
Altair was able to grab the attack and was used to its power and was not getting burned unlike other attacks. Altair began walking to the clone. "this is my attack you can never beat me with it."
"that is not the purpose of this attack." the clone said. "Four Arm Attack!!" the clone sprouted 2 extra limbs and began attacking Altair.
Altair in the want of getting better didn't launch his own Four arms. but began blocking the attacks from the clones.
"impressive." the clone said getting faster making it harder for Altair to block.
"four arm attack!!" Altair sprouted his 2 extra limbs from his body and began attacking the clone with the same attack.
Each attack became a seismic wave of power and speed, blowing into the bodies of Altair and his clone.
The 2 battled it out for hours both taking devastating hits but never quitting.
Soon the 2 combatants were on their knees just meters away from each other.
The clone asked Altair "what makes you fight the way you do, what is that drive, that fire I see in your eyes?"
"it is my passion to become stronger to one day avenge my father and get my memory of him back, and what ever else was in my life. but you will never know that no matter how exact of a copy you are."
The clone was somehow angered by this "insult" and relentlessly attacked Altair. Altair was surprised by the sudden attack and increase in power. "maybe this clone can feel my pain and gaining power from it" Altair thought to himself.
Altair regained his composure and began lashing back at the clone using the loss of his father as power began to slightly overpower the clone. "I END THIS NOW!!" Altair said with a burst of anger.
"KA-ME-HA-ME-HAAAAAAAA!!!!" Altair yelled out but at the same time the clone was ready with a Kamehameha of his own.
The 2 blasts collided in a rage of power. "you cant overpower me we are one in the same!!" the clone yelled.
"you may be MY clone but you can never gain true power from loss you have never truly lost anything in your existence. however I have and I WILL SHOW YOU THAT POWER!!!"
"FATHER THIS IS FOR YOU!!!! HHHHHAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!" Altair yelled out in a fit on anger, sorrow and at the same time joy. Altair began crying for the loss of his father as he heard a familiar voice behind him .
"let it go my son, it is ok to be sad and angry but you need ti control that anger and sadness to create power in a positive way now show him that you are my son and nothing can change that even for a flawless copy. SHOW HIM YOUR POWER!!"
with that Altair's Kamehameha was transformed into the a pure Kamehameha, something the clone could never hope to achieve. the attack roared through the Gravity chamber and back at the Clone.
The clone now unable to stop the attack, for he had never felt loss like Altair had said, all he knew was Altair's pain. but could not use it for his own. "I now understand why you fight Altair. Thank you for showing me."
The Kamehameha began taking over the clones body slowly dissolving its body to nothing.
After the Smoke had cleared all that was left in the chamber was Altair on his knees, crying for he hear his father's voice, from what it said, and Altair believed it was him. No one could understand the pain like his own father. Altair got to his feet and left the chamber with a new passion of fighting and a new calling to find his father one day.
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