'they no dey catch late comer' is a saying that justifies going late to places in my side. Blessing was late and perhaps, that saying is true. Late comer dont enter trouble. Lol, she didnt. Or is too early to say this?
This was not her first or second time coming in here. She was already something of a regular customer in this simulation, considering how it was this one where she had news of Lekan from. Where she had hoped that she would ever find him in the mess of things that had happened so fast, the combining factor being the System bureau. Blessing let her body drop from the height of the muntian now. The length of time she had spent here had been a factor which encouraged her drop now. She knew how to take the turns and the twists in the air that would aid her motion to the ground, without any hassles. It was also part of her hardline training as a Mana Blocker. Monsieur Dayo went the extra mile in making sure that they could task the most arduous terrains in the fulfillment of their goals. And right now was not any different rom that. When she was only a few meters from the ground now, she twisted in a somersault, and then let her legs bend towards her buttocks. Her hands went to the si
“I am judgment!;’ The sordid voice of Megiddo sounded off He growled as his bulky mass shot forward with superhuman speed towards Lekan. As he did, golden yellow rays zoomed out of the sky to the ground. AT this time now, Lekan did not need to be told what would happen when those rays hit the ground. His instincts fired out as he pumped his legs backwards. His body lifted acrobatically, putting some distance between him and the ground for some time. This allowed him to move some distance away from the charge of Megiddo. “You do not fear your judgment, You run to it.” The bulky man roared out. Multiple explosions rocked the ground as soon as the rays hit the pint. Lekan gritted, the debris shattering high into the sky. Even pellets from them had somehow been able to touch him. And it felt very hot. All of it. He wanted this to stop but at the same time, he was simply just taken aback by all of this. Was all of this that necessary, by the Bureau, for him? Was this sort o
As Lekan started to regain consciousness, the black vortex in front of them compressed in on itself. The next moment, it suddenly expanded. The resulting effect caused a loud explosion. KA-BOOOOOM Black splinters of mysterious material shattered about, clouding all of what they saw. Blacking each of them from the other, and ejecting them away from the system. “Ha!” Blessing groaned as she felt her body slam against solid ground. She grimaced, opening her eyes. With a start, she jumped to her knees and exhaled. Realizing now that she was no more in the simulation but back at the Research Facility. And in front of her was Miss Rachel, her handler looking very worried at her. “What is the matter?” Ms Rcahel queried, holding the tab in one hand while she helped Blessing rise to the feet. Behind them were the tubes of which she had used to access the Arena.The multiple tubes all around her. But she didn't wake up in any of them. How was she on the ground now? “I don't get
It spun artfully in the air, like a tornado, its wings graced the skies. With hands spread wide, Lekan could make out the sharp nature of the claws on them. Roughly about 3 inches long. The beast-like facial features it had of a cat with bat ears while having fur and musculature of an ape. The figure looked dangerously. Something out of the fantasy movie section. And worse, it was not the only one.His body ached madly. He had been in the Arena system just some moments ago when this all went down. But how> How come? How were there suddenly demons all about here? His mind searched for answers to the questions which threatened his sanity. He could not make sense of it, nor did the quest for answer come to him. A short while, a familiar face popped right in front of him. It was Leslie.His face brightened up at the sight of her. He wanted to say something to her. To tell her about how long he'd’ been looking for her now. But then she shifted and another face came into view.“Hey, Hele
Earlier on...Dayo hardly had the time to settle down after his great win in the research Facility. He Hardly had the time to come to terms that his mission of such a long time now had come to fruition. Though he did have mixed feelings about it. That his mission now completed would leave him without a mission to embark on. Mixed feelings did not have the time to even simmer within him. For as soon as the ceremony of system testing was done and completed, Blessing had passed, he had a call. There was an emergency. He hurried off to his office after that. No time to even bid them bye or say some words to the girls At this stage, he just trusted that the handlers would know what they had to know. Perhaps throw a party for the girls or something like that to celebrate the successful binding ceremony for Blessing. He had to trust that they would be enough for the girls. After all, since the time of tonight, he knew things would be on a different level now. Now that Blesign had a sys
Helen sighed, patting the black crop top she had on. The action brought focus to her belly button,the size of a water drop, externally. . It was slightly larger than normal. A phenomenon which was referred to as ‘dodo’ by his country's people. Oftentimes it was used as a term for light hearted mockery. But sighting it on her, the confidence at which she exuded even with it being exposed, it triggered him sexually. He loved her personality. The way she carried herself even though she knew she was not the best. But still had some air of confidence, as well as a bit of empathy. The fact that instead of leaving outrightly with him, she stayed behind to let him clear his head was lovable. Unlike someone who knew. The person of Lady Beatrice. She cared very less whether you’re anted to be teleported or not. As long as she had you in mind to transport, that was what she carried out. Consent or not. “You.” A raspy voice sounded now. It had a tone that spoke of humor and at the same time m
Power in the hands of chaotic beings is just a lower sample of hell. The demons surged about, numerous in their numbers as they screeched and roared. The unlucky humans who got up in their paths were gobbled up, eaten and then regurgitated as pieces of bones and blood. Fear gripped the ranks of the Bureau. In all their times of weidling systems, they never did expect to run into something like this. It has always been about fighting humans. Humans who would go against the way of things of the Bureau. Those who would flaunt the order of things. Those who would would want to thwart the general agenda of the Bureau. Never about things of this proportion. Never about misshapen beings that looked like a hybrid of several creatures. Black with wings, baleful eyes of red with poor patchwork of muscles over long bones for the ones who walked. Those ones measured several meters high, even as much as 8ft tall. The ones who flew were the smaller ones. Having the likelihood to apes, flying
The moment he got to know about the invasion of demons in this place; the first thing he did was to find a way to reach Leslie. He pretty much was trying to find his way about things in this place. And the only one who had shown the willingness to show his way around was none other than Leslie. Frank heaved as he held his right arm. It has healed over the time since the last time he had to get physical with anybody. And thankfully, there had been no cause for him to get involved with any fight. That is, he assumed Lee Min must have learnt his humility and then stayed to himself afterwards. He smiled to himself over this thought now. In the time past, he never did see himself as someone who would have to avenge anybody but now, it was becoming sort of his motto. Not like he was complaining about it. After all, the responsibilities of a King were numerous. And he had to exact them with the proper justice that was needed for each situation he found himself in. “What do we do?” HE