Fragments Chapter 20 Page 18

This old asshole though, Moe used to call him his nemesis. He’d teach techniques based on how flashy they looked rather than teaching students discipline and humility through practice and dedication to something. He’d hand out grades based on building a team of likeminded meatheads instead of raising future instructors to continue teaching the art.

Some kids got injured with his teaching technique. Injured bad. He’d blame them though. Saying they were not tough enough, or their parents didn’t raise them to be strong, or something stupid like that. I better not hang around too long.

The light from the flare flickers and fades to a tiny spot of light on the ground. The overwhelming darkness pouring in reminds him that he