Training of the GLOVE

Akki had woke up on this special morning to find out he had the urge to do something. Now this something was an act, and this act was something that not many did, that really no one but himself could do, because this act was something that only pertained to him. Akki walked over to his desk and pulled open a drawer. This drawer had a special item in it, which Akki pulled out and stretched the item’s material and then slid it over his hand. The glove fit perfectly, as it was designed for Akki, made by him and put together out of some nice materials. Akki went to the ninja academy, as it was a place to train yet he didn’t know of any other place. Akki had the glove so the knives would be on the knuckles, forming a type of fist weapon. Akki ran up to one of the dummies and punched it, right in the face. When he pulled his arm away the dummy had holes in its face. Akki flattened his other hand and the blades moved up to cover his fingers and in one swift motion sliced into the dummy’s abdomen. From here Akki jumped away and swung his hand back, using his chakra to help, the knives came off and were attached on a hard, retractable wire. The knives slashed and lodged into the dummy. Akki thrust his hand forward and it ripped part of its face and arm off. Akki smiled as the blades retraced and slid right into place on his knuckles.

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