Looking over at where Commander Alpha had pointed to, gazing over at my 5 foot 11 partner, lifting his hand to brush through his short faded bumlbee yellow colored hair, making eye contact with me with his ferrari red eyes, the syrup brown colored youngman says in a snobby tone, and pray tell what are you gawking at peasant? Taken aback by the rude remark, I answer back with a slick rebuttle, nothing much just looking at some poser wanna be fake prince! My eyes glaring at him with annoyance, opening my mouth once more I say, now before we get started with our area for training let's start over unless you truly want some smoke right now! Caught off guard by my quick reaction to defend my person, the syrup brown toned youngman says, no I do not want this smoke you speak of! But I do take fault for my rude comment. So for that I do apologize so we may proceed with our test training! Taking out a wet wipe from a small box out of his shorts pocket, wiping off his right hand, aftering cleaning it off, the syrup brown skinned youngman extends his right arm out to shake my hand and says in a some what gentlemanly and concited way, the name's Doku Ribbo! Prince of the esteemed Ribbo family!
End of Chapter 8
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