“How did you…”
“It was Po,” Roc said. As if nothing had changed between us, we went into our unique handshake and he continued. “He told us what you were doing.” Roc paused for a moment then yelled, “ARE YOU INSANE!”
“Well, you all were mad at me and…”
“And what? Saying sorry didn’t occur to you?”
“Um, no. No it did not.” We both laughed at my stupidity and I grabbed Yokel for a tight hug, so glad to have him back in my life.
Roc slapped me on the back, wincing at the new suit’s sturdiness. “So, Yokel, tell us about this fighter.”
Yokel cleared his throat and began his breakdown. “He’s faster than you, even with armor on. He moves like a train and hits like one too. His technique is flawless, and Reagan says he moves in and out of forms better than even Azel. He finds an opponent’s w
