Several hours had passed after the mutiny that occurred in the prison. Spike still doesn't know what's going on out there. He prefers to prioritize his own life now.Inside his pocket, there was still Vahn's Butterfly Knife that he had kept away. This a sign that Spike has a hidden plan from two of his colleagues who he just consecrated before.Spike realized, that he just got quite a lot of Point Credit. He started trying to check what was available in his cell shop.[ Shop: 3 items available to buy ][ Scarf of Harpies ][ Skills: makes the body of the wearer of the Scarf lighter and the pressure of gravity becomes lower ][ Price: 100,000 Credit Points ]Spike looked at the next gear choice[Nornir Fang][ Skills: Power to get Critical Damage becomes bigger ][ Price : 200,000 Credit Points ]Besides those two items, Spike took his time to go through the last item[Jack in The Box][ Skills: User will get a secret box every time Duel or Grind. Enemies can open these boxes and use t
Sometime, SomewhereThe hotel lights were dim and silent welcoming the arrival of the man wearing the suit. In his right pocket carrying a revolver, he stepped hurriedly with a feeling of anxiety.His footsteps told him he might die today.He looked above every door he entered, muttering “305” to himself over and over without stopping.Until finally his head looked down, a beautiful red high heels scattered behind the door. The man immediately banged on the hotel door, not caring about the other occupants in this building.“Princess Marin! Are you there?" he asked loudly with his hands tapping hard.Not hearing any answer, the man immediately took a swing ready to crash his body toward the door.The sound of the door falling down was very loud there, a sign that he had succeeded in knocking it down.“Spikes! Finally, you came!” Shouted a beautiful blonde girl who was so happy waiting for the man she had been waiting for.The two of them immediately hugged each other, letting go of the
It was all just a bad dream. Spike woke up with his whole body and bed wet at this time. Tears still could not hold him to keep coming outBeside his bed, there is a cable and also a device that connects to his head. Spike thought that this was what made him have the most terrible dreams like before. Spike, might actually lose his life if something like that happened in real life,Still burning with rage, Spike unplugs and destroys the things that are making the nightmares now. A dream he couldn't imagine would come true.[Social Protocol Begins. All cell gates are available to open]He doesn't know how long he fell after the battle and also the rebellion that occurred with The Chain Gang. But one thing is clear, Spike checked all the equipment, and also the items he bought were still there to be used.Perhaps, Hudson gave Spike his punishment in the form of a nightmare that felt very real. Making Spike realize that he is still not free and bound in this cursed place.Spike held his h
Somewhere inside the Battleborn prisonA long bench with a glass of cold soda water on it was about to be drunk by someone with a strong build there. His black beard and tan skin felt the sun's rays like they had never felt it before.Right above it, there is transparent glass that allows the sun to enter directly. While around it, there are still iron walls that are getting worn out.In front of him lay a long red carpet with gold accents that were so luxurious for a prisoner. Along the carpet was inscribed the Latin words "Rex Carcerem"Beside him, there were two prisoners in orange jumpsuits wearing sunglasses like bodyguards."My soda is empty, quickly get it again." shouted the figure to the prisoner behind him."But boss, my Point Credit is almost used up"[ 400,000 Point Credit has been transferred from Prisoners #7 ]"I already sent it to you, don't complain about Point Credit again to me...""Okay Boss..." replied the man who immediately went to get a drink for someone he rea
In a free room near the Cafeteria."Where did you get this photo?" asked Spike as he saw the photo he had just been given from Silver.“I got it from a new prisoner. I even wonder why you know absolutely nothing about the prisoner's information. Because when he comes here, he always mentions where he's from. He is a member of The Low-Hats Gang...”Spike was really very curious about the person Silver was talking about, he said. “Can I meet this person now?”"I can take you to him. But on one condition…” Silver replied in a whisper."What's that?" Spike asked curiously.“Promise me, that for the next week. There will be some Duel fights that you will do. And you have to win all those battles later...” Silver said with full seriousness.Spike wanted to laugh when he heard that. "That's not even a request Silver, even without you telling me. I will still do it..."“I don't believe you. You even spared Vahn's life, a freak that you just met. You even made him a member of your gang. Do you
“Low-Hats Gang? Since when did you come in? I have never seen you in the gang before!” asked Spike, utterly bewildered.“Ahh… I believe that you also lost some of your memory. I also lost some due to the effects of the power I have now. But what is important now Sir, I am very happy to meet you!” continued Bonou in a very interested tone."No need to mince words anymore. Where did you get the photos of me and Cole?” continued Spikes.That old man immediately tried to return to his room again which was so messy. Spike don't know how he can live in a room like that, but what's clear is that Spike won't be able to sleep in there just thinking about how messy his room is.“Wait a minute, where should I keep it...” Bonou muttered, struggling to find something to address Spike.Spike continued to check the old man's room. Because there were so many things strewn about and stuck to the walls, he felt that he might have missed something in this room. And sure enough, something caught his eye.
Spike looked at the black and white photo where he and Cole were hugging each other by the shoulders.In the photo, they are 10 years old, and the person who took their photo is the person they threatened to hit.It can be seen from the vibration of the cameraman that it makes the photo look a little blurry and blurry right there right now.Since childhood, Spike has lived alone. He knows what it means to be a street kid and live by the law of the jungle.No one really becomes a leader if someone is weak and easily devoured by others.Everyone who knew Spike at that time thought that he might not have a bright future, and would only end up being a dummy figure in the midst of a sea of people who would never really care about who Spike really was. Don't even want to look at it...And amidst that sea of trash, Spike finds Cole...The beginning of their meeting began as a form of true rivals.They have their own gang, looting and stealing things from the rich just to survive and make the
“I didn't think that you were very close to the person in the photo. Can I say that you two are as close as brothers?” Silver asks after Spike tells them about his past."If there's a term that goes beyond brother, I think that's my relationship with Cole," Spike replied.He then approached Bonou, trying to hug the old geezer even though he knew that his body odor was really rotten and unpleasant to smell."Thank you Bonou. Even though I don't know who you are in the gang, I'm grateful you brought this photo to me…” Spike said gratefully."Since it's done, Bonou, quickly deliver what you promised me!" Bill Silver to the old geezer.[ 50,000 Credit Points have been transferred to Prisoner #387 account ]“Silvers! You sold me to this boomer!” Spike shouted angrily after realizing that Silver gave Spike to Bonou for money.“Spike, you know yourself. I survive only for the sake of making money without fighting. I also believe that Bonou's Point Credits would be better off mine." Silver an