“You sabotaged my arrows!” Luis accused Brandon while the crowd witnessed what was going on.
“You okay man, you just fainted and got back up suddenly?” Brandon was utterly confused on Luis recovering from his fainted episode in mere seconds.
“Yes, I am feeling okay,” Luis spoke arrogantly. “You sabotaged everyone’s arrows. The proof is, you do not know anything about archery, you could not even shoot onto the red or yellow rings at all, as I witnessed it. Meanwhile, I have shot with sabotaged arrows. Cause I got proof right here!”
Luis attempted to snatch or pickpocket Brandon’s pockets, but to his shock they were entirely empty. But he felt something bulky in his pants pocket, as he slow took it out, he could not believe it. He had access to Brandon’s swiss army knife with arrow feathers around this, the crowd witnessed this and all gasped, Luis knew that the blame was on him now. This made matters even worse, now everyone thought that the sabotaged every single arrowhead for every single archer and sabotaged his own to do a cover up, but he was not behind this.
“You did this!” Julie Ann accused Luis loudly.
“I swear, I didn’t do this,” Luis spoke angrily. “It was Brandon, he must have planted it into my pants, so I could get the blame. Think about it, his arrows out of all our arrowheads weren’t cut or sabotaged, he just wanted to put the blame on me to win this tournament!”
“You piece of filth,” Tom approached Brian and spoke madly. “You really are a cheater; I was right all along. You’re a pathetic liar.” Tom believed Luis deep down, since he was a trustworthy friend, he had known all his life. But something out of the ordinary began to happen to Luis, he was not realizing it at all.
“Hey, where the heck are my arrows?” Julie Ann and a few other previous archers complained.
Luis saw flashing images appearing in front of him, as he witnessed one of his arrows he was holding, along with Brandon’s swiss army knife and the bow he was holding. The flashing images were like puzzle pieces being put together simultaneously, showing faded images of the bow, the swiss army knife and the broken arrow merging, potentially transforming into a halberd like spear or arrow with the bow’s structure added to it. A bunch of arrows, spears, other sharp metal objects started coming out of Luis’s shirt, underneath it, sides, back, neck, beneath his clothing. But the weapons themselves were not biologically coming out of him, instead more of around him, mainly underneath his clothing. The crowd witnessed him having all that weaponry, as Luis could not control it.
“What is the meaning of this?” The referee saw Luis with all those weapons.
“What is happening to me?” Luis spoke in shock, as the crowd stared at him curiously. All the weapons showing around him, suddenly went back underneath his shirt and pants, as if he had nothing to show at all. He began to scream and run away, he was scared that metal objects were coming out of his body or hidden around his body. It was freaking him out deeply, that weaponry from the tournament was appearing underneath the sleeves of his clothing. Yet he was scared as if it looked like it was coming out of his body but did not feel like it was.
He ran out of the tournament grounds while the metal objects or weaponry from the tournament began to come out of his clothes’ sleeve, representing a hidden arsenal of an invisible magical pouch. He pulled out all the throwing knives, spears, arrows, bows, knives he collected telepathically as he ran away from the tournament grounds, over 40 weapons ended up thrown on the ground. He was panicking and began to sweat as he approached back to the neighborhood that was adjacent to his home neighborhood.
A hooded figure was approaching a teen figure in that neighborhood with a knife, he was giving out loud threats towards the innocent teen. The teen kid was scared and panicking for his life as Luis witnessed this event going on. He approached the hooded figure, since he was not a fan of the bystander effect, he wanted to make a difference in the world as much as possible even if it meant so little.
“Back off!” Luis stammered in fear as the hooded figure had a knife. “Leave the kid out of this.”
“Oh really?” The hooded figure turned around and raised his hand towards Luis to strike him with his knife. But suddenly, his hands were empty, the bloody knife was nowhere to be found at all. “What the hell? Where’s my-?”
Astonishing events began to unfold as Luis’s hidden arsenal unleashed, revealing more sharp objects hidden underneath his sleeves, back, shoulders, beneath his shirt and the knife was within that hidden arsenal of his to his shock. The hooded figure stared at Luis, witnessing his hidden arsenal of weaponry all popping out or displaying around him, as if Luis was about to unleash it on him. The mysterious hooded figure panicked and ran away while the teen bystander was staring at Luis curiously.
“What are you?” the hooded figure screamed in agony as he fled the scene.
“Errrh…. thanks,” as the teen bystander stuttered and ran away too in fear.
Luis began to see the faded images again of the bow, throwing knife, and arrow itself merging potentially as a vision to him. He followed the vision, attaching the knife to the top end of the arrow while using the bow as a potential handle, transforming it into a potential halberd like spear weapon. Luis realized that this ability other than the hidden arsenal, was adaptive weaponry, which allowed him to visualize pieces
