The atmosphere in the coliseum was electric and I couldn’t help but find myself swept up in it.
Looking around and grinning up at all the cheering alien faces, it felt like I was somewhere I truly belonged.
“We’ve got a few more initiates than usual this time around,” The woman on the screen said, drawing my attention back to her, “But I’m sure a replay of what exactly went down out there can explain exactly what happened!”
The holographic screen flickered and all of a sudden instead of showing the girl it was showing me, moments before I began fighting the mecha.
I barely recognised myself.
In the footage, you could actually see the power crackling off my body in the moments before I launched myself toward the giant mecha.
Lightning trailed after me as I soared through the air, only to be gripped by the mecha’s hand. But what had felt like an eternity of me being squeezed by the mechanical monster was actually only a few seconds in the footage.
When the mecha threw me out of its grip those sparks of energy had been extinguished, and I hit the ground so heavily that it caused a visible shockwave to ripple out of the impact point.
It definitely looked like a harder strike than it had felt.
There was a gasp from the crowds when I jumped up into the sky and launched myself off of the mecha’s arm.
At this point in the fight, the energy that had been crackling around my body was back in full force, stronger than ever before. It glowed like an aura around me, and with the way the camera was positioned it almost looked like I’d grown giant golden wings.
The blast of energy I’d levied against the mecha was powerful enough to fry whatever camera system that they’d been using to capture the footage, but the blast sent the crowd wild.
“Yep that’s right, in an absurd display of raw power and overwhelming strength, the human Victor Dyllon managed to blow our mech away in what was almost entirely one-on-one combat!” The camera feed had come back to showing the girl as she started speaking again, “He’s going to be one to watch out for over the course of the rest of the tournament, that’s for sure! Though you shouldn’t count out our other competitors just yet!”
With her last words a deep rumbling began somewhere far below the floor of the coliseum.
“Now as usual,” The woman said as if nothing was happening, “The next stage of our trials is going to be the battle royale, which is designed to help thin out the competition a little… which is definitely needed this time around.”
As she spoke the walls of the coliseum seemed to stretch and warp around us.
It somehow seemed like the space we were standing in was getting bigger and wider without taking up any extra room. Above us the spectators were getting smaller, yet they were remaining in the exact same location. Dimensions were being twisted and warped, and if I thought about it for too long it’d make my head hurt.
To put it simply magic was weird.
Trees and bushes grew spontaneously out of the ground around us, and the ground itself which was once nothing more than a simple concrete twisted and changed to mud and grass.
From somewhere in the distance I could hear the sound of water babbling along a river, while in the distance above the treeline, I could just about make out the snow-covered tip of a mountain range.
“The rules are simple,” The girl continued, “For the next half hour this is your battleground! Everyone who eliminates another contestant will make it through to the next round. Those of you who are knocked out will be removed from the proceedings, and anyone who doesn’t eliminate someone out is eliminated too!”
Muttering began among the gathered aliens, from the few words I could catch it sounded like alliances and battle plans were being drawn up.
From the way people were glancing at me and keeping their distance, it was pretty clear that I wasn’t going to be included in any of those alliances.
The girl on the screen clicked her fingers and the sky was set alight with the sudden appearance of several amber portals hovering in the sky followed swiftly by a much bigger portal underneath the rest of us.
Without any time to avoid falling through the portal, I and the rest of the aliens around me were sucked through the hole below us.
I tumbled end over end through the air and hit the ground hard. It only took a couple of seconds for me to stand up again, but I had no idea where I had been deposited by the portal.
While before I had been able to hear a babbling river, now I couldn’t hear anything other than the leaves rustling in the trees as the wind passed through them.
[You’re going to need to be careful with this one,] The AI said, [Most of the lifeforms involved in this, if not all of them, will be able to sense others and hide their own magic signatures. You can’t do either, which is going to put you at a major disadvantage.]
“Well, that’s just great,” I grunted to myself, “What would you suggest, then?"
[lay low, keep on the move, stay out of trouble,] the AI rattled off easily, [but somehow I doubt that's going to be your gameplan.]
"Aw, you know me so well already," I couldn't keep the snarkiness out of my tone.
To put it simply I needed to level up to discover more abilities to wield more power so that I could stand up to those around me.
Running away like a coward with my tail between my legs wasn't the best way to achieve that goal.
I was going to have to fight as many people as I could find. Take out as many of then as I could.
Besides, if I didnt fight at least one opponent and then best them I'd be kicked out immediately anyway.
[maybe that would be better for everyone,] my AI grumbled.
I decided to ignore its attitude. I didnt have space in my mind for negativity, all I needed in my head was my plan.
The second the battle Royale began I was going to get to the high ground, locate another fight and then stick my nose right in the middle.
Back when I played battle royale games on my PC on Earth that strat was called third partying, and if it worked there then there was no reason it wouldn't work in this situation too.
"Our contenders have been scattered around the grounds!" The voice of the girl called out, "so let the battle royale… commence!"
[If you were going to listen to any advice that I offered I’d probably tell you to run away somewhere and hide,] The AI in my head remarked as the echoing voice of the woman from the screen faded away. It was right. My plan wasn’t to run away and hide. “That wouldn’t work and you know it,” I said. “Not if I want to come out of this thing as a winner, anyway. I need to get at least one elimination, and my plan is to get a lot more.” [Some day that cockiness is going to get the better of you,] The AI said, [Who knows, maybe that day is going to be today.]“We’ll just have to wait and see,” I grinned. “Maybe I’ll get my ass handed to me, maybe I won’t. I won’t know my own limits until I try though, right?” The AI was silent at that, which meant I’d struck a nerve or something. I was pretty sure that I was right on the money with my way of thinking, though. I was going to treat the whole battle royale like a test for my newfound powers. Defeating the giant mech had already proven tha
After taking down my first opponent so easily I was ready to start looking for a challenge. I wanted to fight with one of the other people who had managed to stand up to and distract the mecha when I’d been knocked down, giving me the chance to take it out, but I had no way to search them out. I also had a feeling that, since they were there to see me deal with the Mech first handed, they were actually less likely to try and hunt me down than anyone else who was currently present in the Battle Royale. They knew what I was capable of. They had seen my strength, felt the heat of my beam attacks as they scorched through the air and ate through the hull of the metal giant. [Really waiting for someone to put you on your arse and shut up that cockiness you’ve got going on,] The AI sighed. I decided to ignore the artificial construct. There wasn’t any point in dwelling on the negativity of a creature who was living rent-free in my head. Instead, I chose to look around the area that I h
I found myself frozen in midair, a prisoner of time itself. The tentacles of the time manipulator, writhing and twisting, had ensnared me in some kind of a temporal stasis. My body was suspended in a state of perpetual stillness, a frozen statue amidst the chaos of battle. My AI chimed in, its voice dripping with sarcasm. [Well, this is just great. Just what I wanted, to be stuck here for all eternity. How about you, Victor? Having a blast? Glad you decided to go and hunt out some more powerful opponents?]I gritted my teeth, focusing my mind. My system was still active, still granting me access to my powers. I could feel the strength coursing through my veins, the speed and strength that I had been granted when I was reborn in this new world. I had to find a way to break free. “Any suggestions, AI? Or are you just going to be insufferable all the time?” I asked through gritted teeth. [Oh, I don’t know, Victor,] it replied. [Maybe try using your laser blasts to break the time lo
The darkness was beyond suffocating. It wrapped around me so tightly that I couldn’t even see beyond my elbows if I stretched my arms out all the way. The only light visible in the… wherever I was… were tiny motes of light dancing in the distance. They flickered into being and fluttered down from somewhere above to somewhere deep below where they were snuffed out. The motes of light were the only reason I could see the two creatures before me: creatures that made my head ache and my heart pound like a jackhammer in my chest. They were nothing more than silhouettes, a darkness so deep it was darker even than the black that made up my surroundings. The purest dark. If I looked at them for too long I could imagine my sanity slipping away into a nightmare of Lovecraftian proportion. One of the things drew closer and, somehow, even though I could barely see myself in the dark I could distinctly see what looked like a giant figure shrouded in a hooded cloak. “Now then, that is most u
I woke with a groan. My head felt as if someone were beating on the inside like a drum, and my tongue was so dry I could have convinced myself I’d been eating sand the night before. It must have been one for the storybooks. Sure, I couldn’t remember a single thing that had happened, but I hadn’t had a hangover like this one since the very first time I’d gotten drunk so I’d probably been on one hell of a bender. I let my eyelids crack open, winced at the bright light of the morning sun, yawned and then stopped dead. Waking up in someone else's bed was always a bit of an odd experience. For the bed you wake up in to look like it was in a room ripped straight out of a sci-fi show on TV? Well, that really turned the weirdness up a few notches. The room I’d woken up in was a wide and expansive space with walls that were made of some dark black metallic material and a light brown wooden floor. Across the other side of the room there were a series of wardrobes that seemed to have futu
I ripped my hand away from the shelf and practically flipped myself out of bed. [Oi! Chill out human, it’s like you’ve never had a neurolinked hyperspatial artificial intelligence hotwired into your consciousness before,] the voice in my head said snarkily. “A what?!” I squawked, I’d thought taking my hand off of the shelf would cut off the connection with whatever the thing had been speaking in my head was. Clearly, that wasn’t the case. [Oh great, he’s as dense as he is weird,] The AI said, [Long story short, I’m the thing that’s going to keep you from getting killed now that you’re in this universe. And uh, yeah, obviously I have access to your memories so I know all about what’s happened to you. Properly weird situation you have going on here.]“So… you’ve given me like… powers, or something?” I asked, my heart rate was already returning to normal. I was in a super advanced sci-fi world, there was no telling what strange innovations I was going to come across. I was going to h
I didn’t see anyone as I was walking through whatever apartment building or complex that I had woken up in, though it got me thinking about the kind of life forms I might expect to find during my new life. “Are there many humans on this world?” I asked as I walked. [Uh, a few here and there,] The AI replied, [Though it’s probably best to warn you in advance that humans aren’t exactly most species' favourite lifeform in the galaxy.]“Oh, why not?” I asked, a feeling of dread creeping into my belly, “This isn’t going to cause any problems, is it?” The AI was silent for a moment, [A war between the wider galaxy and the rest of the human race came to a close around fifty years ago. There are still some hard feelings here and there, but for the most part, you should be fine.]It was an explanation that left me feeling considerably uneasy, and not even the resplendent view of the glittering city that I was treated to upon entering a glass lift at the end of the corridor I had been walkin
As I ate the AI that had taken residence in my head explained the positives and the negatives of my situation, and there definitely were both at play. The biggest, and worst, thing was that the AI units that everyone in the GDC were equipped with had never been designed to deal with the sheer amount of energy that the creatures from the Space Between had granted me with. That meant that, for a long while, I wouldn’t be able to access the greater portion of my power. If we were to take off all the limiters and go full force without a care in the world it’d be like taking the pin out of a grenade… literally. I’d physically explode in a shower of magical energy that would probably be big enough to wipe out a large star system with some power left over to wipe out an entire galactic sector. In other words, it would be pretty bad. The second thing was that using mana and magic was, believe it or not, a fine and delicate art. Sure having boundless power was all well and good if all yo