AKT. 29




GINTA VS. IAN

Ginta had come back, physically he was the same little boy he used to be, but his magical strength had grown out of all proportion, the aura that surrounded him was totally different, it seemed to Ian as there was another person in front of him.

Merilo ascertained that the little boy who had come out from the Training Gate had become strong, very strong, in an impressive way. He reminded her of someone to who she had make do the same training, it seemed to her that the name of this person was Danna, but she were hesitant. The only thing of what she was sure about, was that Snow placed in him all her trust, and that surely he would have asserted himself.

In the meantime, Ginta and Snow called on Aran to stand in for the little blond boy, because, now that they had come back, they would have shown him that their trainings had given the hoped results, and so that he had well placed his trust in them. It was time for the man to rest and to let the pass to someone who was fresher than him and who was longing to show his improvements. Ian wasn't absolutely afraid of Ginta, that had managed to make evolve his Hammer ÄRM in a Dagger ÄRM , using the blade that had come out from it as a sword. This was the one he called Version 1-B . Yet Ian was impressed at all, and just when he wasn't expecting it, Ginta took out the real result of his hard trainings, the version 2 of Babbo: Bubble Launcher !

The Rook found himself wrong-footed: those that seemed normal bubbles, exploded coming in contact with everything, and their explosion was similar to the one of the bombs! Aran thought that Ginta did very well, he had used in a clever way both versions of his ÄRM. First, he closed the hand-to-hand struggle, and afterwards he had moved away and he had used the Bubble Launcher, there wasn't any doubt, the boy had grown.

While Aran was looking at Ginta, pleased for the progress of the boy, Ginta dealt a sharp beating to Ian. Who was that boy so awfully strong? Ian hadn't the time to wonder, that he was hit with violence and knocked out!
Chess no Koma: one less!