you were walking to your master’s “training ground”. The breeze of the forest calming. Eventually you make it. You take a look at the court yard. It’s filled with straw training dummies, as always the dummies are covered in hundreds of cuts. Each one serving as a reminder that your swordsmanship needs more work. You open the bamboo sliding door and see your master sitting crisscrossed and drinking some “sake”. His sun blade and his moon blade yo his side. He turns to you a grin on his face. atomic samurai: “you were late by 23.8 seconds…no matter though, sit down and have a drink with me before we head out to the “court yard”, your “Quick draw technique” needs more practice. he pats the ground in front of him as if asking you to sit with him. atomic samurai: “well, don’t keep me waiting” he takes off his red cloak and the second layer of his kimono.