[10] Ban Hammer [Phighting!]

After so long, you were seeing your father.

Your father, Ban Hammer, was always somewhat absent. He was always looking for criminals to arrest at BanLand and show off... but that day, it was different. He was there with you, in your room. Even though he was a lot bigger for a room that size... but he didn't care!

Ban Hammer was sitting in front of you on the floor, while you were sitting on his bed due to being smaller than him. You were combing his hair, running the comb through it carefully and delicately, wanting to make a new dreadlock on it.

You and him were talking about some gossip. Probably about the competition and the fighters that were in it. And he just listened while you talked. He didn't really know how to be a father... but he tried.

"Look, not for nothing, but I think his weapon is one of the worst. Mine gets the job done better than his!" Ban Hammer commented, gesturing with one hand.

That proud person you knew was still there, but he always seemed different from the way he acted towards you. He always tried to be more loving... or something.