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Champions of Battle: The Very Best – Opportunity #039

“What do you mean, ‘You don’t know?’” Jaquan leaned forward in his chair.

“It’s random,” Justice mentioned casually, “All of it.”

“No one knows who will fight who, until the name tiles are drawn,” Liana added.  After hearing the tournament’s layout a few times now, it was nice to know that their fighter listening.  This was going to be a new challenge for everyone.  They had to adjust quickly.

“But… what?” Jaquan’s eyes went wide, “how…?”  How can I fight without knowing anything?  

Information about challengers had always been a given.  The World Circuit always freely gave this information to all its Champions.  Champions could pick three of the twenty four Talent Sets and use them very differently.  This, combined with different weapon and enchant usage, made each fighter grossly unique.  There had to be some information about the fighters.

“So, files?” Jaquan asked eventually.

“Files of what?” Justice asked.

“Fighter information,” Liana translated for Jaquan.

“Yeah, I have those,” Justice said reaching into his pocket pulling out his palm-sized communicator.

Jaquan exhaled.  If these tournaments had similar Champion files like the World Circuit fights, he had some chance.  He’d do some studying, but how much, “How many Champions have signed up for the tourney?”

“About two hundred so far,” Justice replied; searching through the apps on his communicator without missing a beat.

The Wha!?  Jaquan’s eyes dilated for a brief moment, “Shouldn’t be a problem,” he said with practiced confidence.

“Riiight,” Liana’s mask distorted her voice but still spoke a volume.  She’d known Jaquan long enough to recognize faux reactions.  

“Found ‘em,” Justice sang.

It took less than a second for Liana to transfer the data from Justice’s communicator, “I’ll look at the major players first.  Might help a bit,” Liana’s digitized voice sounded over her mask’s speakers as she leaned back.  Her fingers danced in the air hitting buttons and switches that only she could see.

“Good… good” Jaquan continued his confident act as his mind raced.  There was no way to ‘wing it’ at this level of competition.  There had always been a well-formed detailed plan in his fights.  This will be such a new experience.  He had fought many in the past but each fight was specific.  Some of his old ideas may come back but

In the silence, the train hit a slight bump.  Small enough to be unnoticed normally however, the train was fast and empty enough that it skipped ever so slightly and rocked for a few seconds in the silence.  

“Wait a second,” Liana’s voice echoed in the silence.

“What?” Jaquan said coming out of his

It took a long second for Liana to get her words correct, “These files don’t have notes.”

“No notes?”

“They’re only the fights.”

“We’ll have to do without.”  Two hundred of these thing.  No notes.  This is going to be a busy trip.

Without notation, they would have to figure out the specifics of each Champion’s moves, talents, enchants by repeated observation.  It would be ridiculous to try specific strategies for each individual.  Perhaps a general strategy for the lot can be worked.

Nevertheless, the rest of their travel entertainment was set, they sat in silence as Liana’s suit interfaced with the train car to play the fights out one after another.  Two tiny life-like holograms appeared, one held two butterfly swords while the other held a sickle and chain weapon.  They stood frozen in place until Liana gave the command to start the recording.

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Sons of Sword: Tales of Glory – Lost and Found #036

So much for that idea.

The high pitched motor to the rear was unmistakable.  Metcalf was just a few turns ahead of a speeder and had a pretty good idea what the driver intended.  She went into a sprint to gain ground on her pursuer.  It was working but the walls and turns came up that much faster.

Uhh… Left turn

Speed training in armor didn’t seem a useful lesson during classes, but now her half hearted participation was greatly rewarded.  She had learned to use her motion energy skills to push herself faster while running.  She moved quite well before in her armor.  Her current suit was cloth-like; made for stealth.  She managed wondrous speeds, but there was a slight problem.  With the maze of alleyways and vacant streets, she had next to no time between seeing a wall and turning to avoid running into it.  And, as realistic as her current test was, there was most likely a stiff punishment if she failed even once.

Right juke, Forward

She didn’t know exactly how fast she was going.  She did know she was running out of time.  There was no audible alarm but the bots were most likely on high alert.  This meant there would be a trap waiting somewhere.  Hopefully, it was in the wrong place.

Left wall run, Right turn

There was so little time to chose a turning direction as the walls approached.  It was too important that she keep moving and not back track.

Right turn.  WALL!!  Right turn

But, it was also quite important that she make it to the rally point on time.  The map on her visor was always there.  As always, it directed correctly but she was primarily concerned with the ever present walls appearing out of nowhere.  When she had time to choose a direction, she went the way that made the most sense to be the correct.  However, she often saw the location beacon behind her.  

Great!  Wrong way again.  

Hopefully, her wrong turns confused her pursuers as well.  It would be the worst to run headlong into blaster fire.

The state of the art cloaking suit was keeping up with the street patterns.  It was changing colors so quickly, that it appeared a lightening shade of grey to her.

Daylight was starting to become a real problem.  With more light, there were more colors.  With more colors, there was more work for the suit.  It was already getting warm again.  It was only a matter of time before it got hot.  She could not continue like this.  Metcalf needed an idea; hopefully one that works.

Left tur… HARD Left

She hit an impressively hard turn and watched the map on her visor spin.  After the corrective turn, an idea was fully formed.  Finding the perfect four point intersection ahead, she leapt into the air and hovered for the briefest of moments.  Her sleeves were already slightly opened.  She duplicated the wind transfer from before but pointed her right sleeve to the sky and her left sleeve to the ground and intensified it into a blast .  

The blast caused her to spin unexpectedly fast and lifted her into the air.  Dust and debris kicked up from the ground in a large cloud that spread as an explosion from her intersection.  The action caught her off guard but did not overwhelm her thanks to her Crisho wings.  Landing slightly dizzied she blew the dust off of her feet with her motion skills.  Her disorientation training came into play as she began running in what her visor stated was the correct direction.  

 

“Dusk!  Eyes Up!!”

“Wha?”

WHOOOSSH

Mahari’s warning came too late.  Dusk’s tunnel-visioned pursuit turned his bot’s speeder directly into the dust explosion.  Knocked off kilter as random bits of debris flew into the speeder’s air intake Dusk was unable to correct the speeder’s orientation from the controls in the factory.  Dusk was too familiar with this sight as his remote station shut off and then reset his controls to another bot flying in a far off patrol.

Mahari saw the explosion from the roofs and went to investigate.  Tuning into all the scans available, he searched the epicenter of the blast.  It was illogical for someone to stay there after such an event.  However, this one was clever.  She may be counting on that assumption.

After a thorough search of the area, he realized that he had guessed wrong and lost several precious seconds in the process.  Angrily, he continued in the general direction she seemed to be going since they left the factory.

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Champions of Battle: AD7 – Awakening #040

South of Downtown Bosstown:

Silent Blur landed with a soft thud and ran through the rough wooded area northward towards the busiest part of the Bosstown.  The ride was a little bumpy as Adrianne juked and jumped Silent Blur through tall path-blocking weeds and randomly sprouting rocks.  The land route was necessary since the canopy over Bosstown was thick enough to prevent any aerial approach.  That approach would guarantee similar hull damage done in earlier travels.

There were, of course, other approaches.  The east and west routes left them with too long a walk.  The north route was clear and full of nice ruins.  That approach would allow one to imagine the city’s former prosperity while walking through the old ruined neighborhoods.  The path was usually a pleasing walk as there was always something new to see.  However, the ladies didn’t feel like fighting wild, hungry ratcoons quite yet so avoided it.  

This route was best.  They only wanted to eat, shop, and have a little fun.  The sisters could hunt, fight, and kill things later.

The coordinates of their landing zone was set into Captain Bubbles.  As Silent Blur walked, its little sailboat turned notably atop the orb’s scented oil.  The city was definitely close but it was hard to recognize the land as new growths changed the landscape dramatically from season to season.  

During their approach, Silent Blur came suddenly into a lighted area that up until now were familiar rocky paths dotted with soil.  Powerful lamps shone everywhere making the whole area look completely different.  Its new appearance was a makeshift farm for edible leafy plants.  This week’s crop was mustard greens while the dandelions held aggressively onto their natural territory.  

The ship slowed as Adrianne was careful to step around the plants.  Not that Silent Blur would truly damage anything, just that she always thought it rude to step on someone else’s food.  Once passed the makeshift farm, she found familiar territory and their landing zone.  Soon the three disembarked and walked the streets towards their major destination.

Bosstown was always becoming a nice city.  Its people had a spirit to sacrifice and work hard to making the city relevant again.  It was working.  Every time the sisters visited, something improved or was new.  The city looked very modern in some areas.  Other areas needed more work but here and there they found upgrades.

The ladies knew the struggles having heard the stories over and over again in Rubin’s Trail.  Visiting the city and slowly seeing it recover was refreshing as well.  However, their mission was quite specific at this time.  

Their trip into the town ended at Ge’s Noodles and Subs.  This one was far better than the one at Rubin’s Trail.  The decor was a bit “traditional” but so was the scent that floated through the air.  It permeated the walls after decades of the Ge family’s fine foods.  That familiar scent pulled them into the restaurant.

The restaurant was packed as always.  Others from Rubin’s Trail as well as those from the other side of the mountain came to eat the fine foods created by the Ge kitchen.  This was by far the greatest treasure of Bosstown.  

The host recognized the three ladies immediately.  “Welcome ladies, would you like your regular table,” the host said rising and facing them yet already walking towards the elevator.

“Yes. Thank you Kamber,” Adrianne spoke up for the three as they followed.

Kamber Ma had been a host at the restaurant long enough to know the honored guests from Rubin’s Trail.  Stopping just long enough to grab a single menu, he continues on the familiar path to their favorite table.  A booth on the tenth level.  Near the window with the greatest view they could have of the Mech Fortress main wall’s ruins.

The ladies took their seats.  Cheari and Toska sat opposite Adrianne while Adrianne always insisted on facing the ruined Mech Fortress.  It was just barely visible through the canopy and thick foliage.  

Even in ruins, Adrianne felt the power of the fortress.  It must have been greater than Rubin’s Trail history made it out to be.  Rubin’s Trail required so much assistance from roaming Champions and even then, the battle went on for so long.  She feared what would happen if the Mech Fortress ever regained power.

“Do you ladies need any time to look through the menu or do are you ready?” Kamber asked as the ladies sat.  He held onto the menu waiting for their answers.

“I’m ready,” Tosca spoke quickly.

“Ready,” Adrianne said almost as quickly as her little sister.

Cheari didn’t even bother answering.  Everyone present knew what was going to be ordered. 

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