Hehehe. Well given that Sergal is now a species catagory and I haven't drawn mine in a while it's high time I did. This is sort of a sequel to the last one I did.

It'd had been some time since Lawk's run in with the bullies in the locker room. He'd had repeated teasing from them ever since and it had been getting to him. But Summer and a break soon came. Lawks mother took him to her father's for the break. A nice house in the hills with forest around. Now made aware of his grandson's troubles Lawk's grandfather decided to do something about it.

"Lawk my boy if we're going to get these boys to stop it's time we start training." Grandfather had told him.

"But grandpa the doctors said-"Lawk began before being cut off.

"Not that kind of training. This kind." Grandfather said tossing him a blunted blade. "It's time I taught you how to fight."

"But I'm not exactly that strong." Lawk said looking at the knife.

"You'll develop some strength. Besides that's not what we're working on. There will always be someone stronger than you. But speed, agility, and intelligence can be a weapon strength alone can never match." Grand father told him patting him on the head.

Over the course of the next few weeks Lawk trained. He grew faster and stronger than before. He began to be able to focus more. React quicker. Many meditation sessions had taught him to begin to unlock a strength all Sergal had. If he concentrated and focused time seemed to slow and his mind race with ideas and facts and a plan quickly formed. By the end of the summer Lawk had changed. He was still the clever intelligent boy he had been and was no less diaper dependent. But now he had no anxiety of the later, pride in the former, and confidence in his new found skills. Come a month's time when he would return to school the Bullies would soon learn Lawk wasn't going to be a target anymore.

Well hope you guys liked the pic and the lil story. ^^