YM RP

Gother's training had been very intense over the years and he finally decided that it was time for him to take it back a bit. Maybe he could use what he learned  to help others or even teach them. His tensions towards people had always been good, and usually he would let most people resolve their own problems unless it went to violence. Violence was his last resort because he was able to see all the love and kindness in the world he thought violence was a waste of space and their was no need for it. Later on that day as he was making his way to the shop, he saw a group of bandits attempting to rob a pretty young lady for what seemed the last bit of coins she had. He swiftly stepps in as he appeared right next to the young fellow looking at him in a peachy relaxed manner. "Hey, guys what are you doing? Can't we all just be friends? Just give her back the money she obviously really needs it." The men laughed as they seen how the odds looked between Gother and them. The one standing in the middle could easily be seen as the leader by the clothing he's wearing. His clothing were much more expensive than the bandits around him showing that he was probably the mind of the operation.


     The guy had black long hair and had a very distinct Mustache looking as if he was from the old west of some sort. "Hehehe you really think we gonna listen to you?" As he chuckled again he continued on talking. "I got a whole many to feed just like everyone else I got to get mine, I should be able to say the something about you right?" At this point, Gother started to sense something was off. The fact that the man wasn't surprised at all that he had appeared out of know where right next to him dawned on him a bit." Hmm, so you must already know who I am huh?" Gother figured that if they weren't frightened like most people would have been then that the only reason for them not to be is that they already knew. Gother then looked to the side and seen the girl getting up. For Gother, everything was going in slow motion. The girl was carrying a little blade in her hand. As she propelled herself from the ground by pushing her legs a jumping with at her force, she tried to use her blade to slice him but before the blade even graced him he vanished. "So fast." She said. "Naww." Said their leader. "He's not fast.....he can teleport." Everyone in his crew was shocked almost seeming as if they didn't have a clue of that. Gother then appeared behind one of the Bandit's. Without even being able to see the motion of his hand, he hit him in a pressure point in his neck. The leader then turned around and all he could see was that his lackey's pupils had turned white and he fell to the ground. There was no trace of anything. Not even a spec of dirt rustled under his shoes. "what the heck?" The leader had said. "This why I must learn this skill you must teach me. He continued on. " I will make you teach me hehe I'll be the greatest bandit ev-" Before he could finish his sentence his other lackey had been knocked out unconscious.


       "How could this...." The leader said baffled. At this point, the girl had gotten so scared to where she decided to just run away and fear. "Fuck it I guess I have to do it myself." The leader then used his energy shooting it everywhere in the sky trying to hit him but, just like the rest of his lackeys, he found himself also knocked out cold. As he was knocked out he then began to see different visions of when he was a kid and how he was poor. As he was getting reminded of all these hardships he saw Gother. He then looked down and seen that he was the kid version of himself wearing rags and what not. Gother let out a big smile and reached his hands out too him. "Don't be scared." Gother had said. The guy then reached out and as he did so he flew through the memories of Gother and the journeys he had throughout his life seeing all the beauty of people and nature that should be treated with love. As so, he then began to wake up as he started to realize a lot about himself. "this-this is wrong I have -I have to go." He said as he ran away. "Well, at least he learned a valued lesson Gother said as he made his way back home.