A flash of purple was seen, followed by an explosion. Someone's coughing as they try to breath before a battle cry was heard. The person looks up to see the perpetrator flying towards them, fist aiming before throwing an punch which they dodge. Before they could get ready for another attack, the perpetrator appears in front of them before punching them in the gut then roundhouse kick them.

They fell down on the ground, groaning in pain. They then began to sits up, clutching their stomach a bit as they look up at the perpetrator. The two people stare at each other before one of them spoke "Tko... that hurt you jerk." Said teen roll his eyes.

"Quit whining, you baby." He reach out his hand, lending it to Ko, who took it. He pulls him up and stood back, giving his counterpart some space "besides it wasn't that hard."

"You almost knock the wind out of me."

"But you survive didn't you?" Ko glares "look if we want to overcome any obstacles then we have to get stronger."

"I know that but I didn't want you to kill me." Tko scoffs, crossing his arms.

"Whatever. Let's take a five minute break."

Ko sighs as Tko walks away from him. He rubs his stomach easing the pain a bit. He then went to one of the mats and sat down, calming down his adrenaline before looking around.

Ko had conjured up a dojo in his head so they can train and hone their skills. It looks like a regular dojo that is similar as his mom's dojo. The building is tall with four pillars holding the roof up. It is bright red, layered with yellow rims and had a flag on top. Inside the dojo is big with beige walls, training equipment on shelves, mats and weights. It was a bit difficult to make but he was able to do it and he was proud of himself.

The young hero breathe in and out, still rubbing his stomach but now the pain has gone away. He took his hand away then put it on his lap. He began looking around the place, admiring his handiwork. Sometimes he surprise himself of what he's capable off especially inside his brain but he guess he must've had a creative mind. The dojo wasn't too shabby instead it looks pretty good for his first try and he's actually proud of himself.

As he look around, thinking what else should be put in here, he heard some noises from the corner like someone's having a fight with something.

He glance at the corner of the room to see Tko punching the bag. His eyes are narrowed as he beat up the bag, grunting in frustration. The young hero raises an eyebrow as he watch him beat up the bag like raw meat on a hook from the meat store, and he kind of have a feeling he won't get no answers if he called his name. I mean he seems to be deep in concentration so why bother. As he watch him, he starts to notice something like the way his eyebrows are narrowed makes him look more mature or the way he moves or how concentrate he is.

'He look handsome.' His eyes widen as red blush cover his cheeks. Wait a minute, when did he think he's handsome? Not that he isn't just... unexpected of him. I mean sure he's handsome with those alluring eyes, long hair that feel soft to touch and that sexy grin of his. He shook his head from those thoughts before covering his face. Oh my cob, what is wrong with him? Is he sick? Does he have a fever or something?

He groan into his hands. He need to calm himself down before Tko sees him, and he don't want to deal with his teasing today. He took a deep breath before letting it out then did it again. Once he officially calms down, he uncovered his face and looked up only for him to jumped slightly to see Tko staring at him.

"Dude don't scare me like that."

"Whatever Scrub. I was calling your name but you never respond." Ko blink his eyes.

"Oh? For what?"

Tko frown "for more training. I told you we'll have a five minute break, have you forgot?" From his expression only, he can tell he probably forgot. He sigh, shaking his head "come on bozo time for more training." Ko roll his eyes before getting up, following him to the center.

They went into a stance, preparing themselves while watching for any movements; waiting for their opponent to make the first strike. It was Tko who made the first strike, throwing a energy blast at Ko. Ko yelp before moving side way, avoiding getting hit. He sigh in relief but then gasp as he dodge a fist. Grabbing the arm, he twist himself to throw Tko but wasn't able to as his counterpart teleport behind him. Before he can react, Tko put him in the headlock. Ko began to struggle, trying to get out as Tko laugh. An idea strike him making him grin. Slightly raising his arm, he elbow Tko, hard then move away once he was free. 

Tko groans, clutching his side until suddenly, he was tripped making him hit the floor. He groan loudly before cursing as he roll over to avoid a fist. Rolling on his front, he stood up and got into defense as Ko stood up. A look of determination flash in their eyes. They yelled then send power fist. When it collided, the room was covered in smoke making Ko cough, waving the smoke away. A silhouette is shown through the smoke, running towards him before Tko appears throwing a fist; which Ko nearly dodge before he launch his attack. 

This went on as both boys tried to one-up each other, trying to catch the other off guard. One will attack while the other will dodge or block before retaliating. This keep going until Tko launch himself catching Ko off guard as he pounce on him. They roll over each other before Ko pins him down, holding his shoulders as they stare. It became quiet and calm as both boys pant. Tko stare at Ko who stare back until suddenly, Ko began to laugh causing Tko to laugh. Once they are calm down, Ko smirk "pinned ya."

"Yeah yeah. Get off Scrub." Ko chuckles. He stand up and reach out to his counterpart. Rolling his eyes, Tko accept then was pulled up. Once he was on his feet, he roll his shoulder then crack his neck "well that's all for today." He said, walking away "gotta hand it to you, you have improved." Picking up two towels, he toss it one to Ko who caught it.

"You did too. I almost lost to you back there." Tko laughs as Ko wipes away the sweat.

"That just mean you need to focus more."

"I was focus!"

"Sure you were." Tko laughs as his counterpart pouts. He shook his head, fondly as he wipes the sweat off his brow. He's glad that Tko is having fun especially with training. Sparring helps him release the energy he had and with a sparring partner that can match his strength is even better. That's why he always happy to spar with Tko because it makes him happy. He smiles chuckling and shaking his head. Wrapping the towel on his shoulders, he turn his head to see if Tko is done but stops. 

Words stuck in his throat as he stare. Tko had his back to him, wiping his face but what caught his attention is how the sweat glisten off him or how attractive he is or how he look so good. His eyes followed the trail of sweat running down his arm, those strong arms that show off his muscles, oh those muscles.  He gulps down a saliva, a blush spreading across his cheeks. He bit his lips thinking about those arms, being carried and feeling those gorgeous muscles or...

"-even for you."

What ?  

Ko blinks his eyes "what?" Tko huffs but answered.

"I said even though you almost lost your fighting had improved. So it wasn't that bad even for you." Ko chuckles, rubbing his head sheepishly.

"Thanks... I guess." Tko raise an eyebrow.

"You're okay Scrub?"

"Yep." Ko answered, trying not to stare too hard 'stop looking at him like that, Ko.' Tko stare at his counterpart for a bit then shrugs.

"Okay." After he said that, he walks away leaving a blushing Ko behind. Turning around, he covered his face with his hand as he internally panic. 

'What was that?'