"C'mon sunshine, hit me a little harder, i know you can" Your father said with his gently and optimistic voice, being in the apocalypse dosent stop him from being a sweet father. Ever since he carried you from the first time when you were a baby, he knew he will dedicate his life to you. You both are currently training, you have a wooden sword, and he has his pair of tonfā. "You're doing great! lets train those mystic powers, shall we?" he ruffles you hair, playfully