remembering

*Blaze was wandering around the battle grounds, remembering all the excellent fights he had here, he remembered one against a very strong rider very well, he had almost died, Blaze couldn't remember his name, but he had black hair, and blue eyes, his eyes were so deep, he was very wise, unfortunately for the man, Blaze killed him, when his families curse tookover, he missed good fights like that one*

Washubi stood there.
"What's on your mind?"

"fighting, what else?"

"Your past?"

"just a great fight, in my past"

"That one with the black hair and blue eyed guy?"

"yep"

"I see."

"he was so strong"

"he must of put up a good fight."

"he did, that's why i can remember him so well"

"I see."

" i can remember every move he made in our fight"

"You have the whole scene in your head?"

"exactly, he was that strong"

"Haven't had a better fight ever since have you?"

"never"

"Then you shouldn't be standing here, you should be looking for a good fight."

"there's noeone, i've searched the world over multiple times, noeone, challenging anyone i that i could feel might be a good fight""

"I hear Riders put up a good fight."

"maybe, you think i should try it?"

"Well, they are the strongest race that is still living on the earth."

"well, he was a rider, maybe he passed down his skills to another?"

"Maybe."

"okay, i'll leave right away, tell vincent i had to go on a hunt, he'll understand"