Chapter III: The Test Subjects
Match One: Deathmatch
Round XXVI: Surrender of Hope
Ruins of Rwanda, Africa
Night, Cloudy, 7/20/2016
As the tension in the room builds and heats up, the numerous artifacts glowing different colors in the wake of the power in the area, Beirus leans against the table, bending over the wood to stare into BiggerFish's eyes. "
You can trust that I'll word my wish well. I have no more desire to be a puppet on their strings than you do. If it would help, forfeiting would be like spitting in their face, Fish. I doubt they would like it. Jess probably wouldn't be happy about it either, though he is as much a pawn in this as you or I. Maybe a knight or bishop.", he says,
flattering me.". Tapping her foot against the ground, Fish looks up with a look of thought, before saying, "
I very well hope so. Let's get it over with, then. Abigail, I'll be back shortly. I hope.", with resignation in her voice. Beirus raises an eyebrow, and informs her, "
I'm fairly certain you'll need to verbalize your forfeiture out loud. Theren and Lucas can serve as witnesses if necessary, if that wouldn't impose on them too much.", with Theren then saying, "
It wouldn't.", and Lucas following with, "
Unless you want it to impose. Yet, I am very busy.". Fish looks up in a little bit of surprise and says, "
Oh, I can actually forfeit? Okay, but can you give me my arms back first?", with Beirus's response of, "
I can do that after. The powers I have at the moment are almost solely for destruction. A mistake on my part could kill you, and while I would still win that way, it would stain my honor to do so when I have offered you a safer way out.", with a sip of whiskey through his helmet to finish off. Theren then cuts in with, "
There's no need. Once you have lost, we can submit your soul into your normal body, which we have stored in a tank back in Osaka.". With that in mind, Fish sighs and says, "
Then I concede.".
At that moment, a bright purple flash envelops the room, as Jess and Jaws emerge. A simple sigh and a, "
God, I love teleportation spells.", and Jess makes his way to Fish. "
Wow, with this situation, I'm surprised a suicide dive with a Tsar Bomba wasn't your first choice. Poor Brittania. Still, you did it.", said Jess as the sound of Jaw's fingers snapping caused her and Theren to vanish out of view. A familiar slow-down and darkness ensued, and Jaws stepped forward, only for the voice of the Operator to cut through, as his form emerges through the black and the eyes quickly appearing. "
Allow us to witness this personally.". Jaw's simple reply of "
O-kay, then. What's your wish?" was enough to give the response.
BSN:
So, first of all: Fish, I'm pretty sure you're waitlisting, so I don't need to ask. I also have a wiki in mind for ya, too.
Second, today is my birthday. Meaning I won't update jack. I will do the epilogue, but that's minor compared to a full turn.
Finally, instead of a traditional lore intermission, I have a special event planned for the 14th that I'm excited about. I'm not sure if I need to keep it hush-hush or not, but I hope you enjoy it regardless.