Spike just woke up. There was an impenetrable iron wall Around him again . He looked at his arm again, the iron arm attached again that he had previously used to fight horrible monsters in the arena of death.
Slowly, Spike was able to bring back memories of himself. Spike knew that in the past he was a ruthless, heartless gangster who had no mercy on his enemies. Spike feels that his being here is payment for what he did in the past. A Karma
With the body feeling so weak, Spike tried to run in front of the cell gate he was in, screaming trying to get out of the place.
"Hey! Whoever's in there! Quickly get me out of this place!"
Spike hit the gate with his iron fist, repeatedly with enormous force. It's just the weird thing is his iron arm didn't work the way he did against the gorlocks. The iron hand is so weak and has no power at all.
"Stupid hand! You can fight those monsters, but you can't break this rust! Hurry up and do your job properly!" Spike yelled loudly at his own arm.
No one hears, sees, or notices the spikes in this room. Everything was quiet, like he was alone in this place.
As the minutes passed, Spike felt tired either to scream or just to move his body. Maybe, that's the effect when Spike's last fight started. He suddenly remembered what Hudson had said.
"Marin… I’m sorry.. I shouldn't have anything to do with you, maggot."
Spikes start raining some tears. He regrets what he did to that girl. The daughter of his own boss. If only they hadn't had an illicit relationship, maybe Spike wouldn't have been so concerned about the threat that Hudson was making.
Especially marin, who's now pregnant with his child. If anything had happened to Marin, there's a good chance that Spike wouldn't have become who he is. Maybe he'll throw his humanity off the map.
Exhausted, Spike leaning against the gate noticed something in his cell room.
Turns out over there, there's an interactive screen that I can tap to communicate with. And between those choices, Spike tried to push the button with "information" on it.
[ Prisoners Serial Number : #404 ]
[ Name : Spike Bretman ]
[ Affiliation : Gangster ]
[ Rank : 245 ]
[ Credit Points : 20.000 ]
[ Power Type : Enhancer ]
Spike was a little confused by some of the terms on the screen or something. As is rank. He doesn't know why He's at rank 250. What do the credit points of 20,000 used for? And what the hell did "Power Type : Enhancers" mean? Instead of adding more information to him, Spike filled with more questions than ever before.
Hoping to gain more information, Spike pressed back the screen from that monitor. He tried to choose another option: "Prison Status."
[ Prison Name : Battleborn ]
[ Current Prisoners Capacity : 223 ]
[ Prison Status : 90% secured ]
[ Prison Background : Battleborn was a prison that was designed to find and make perfect fighters. Only the strongest survives.]
Spike has a little understanding about this place. He feels that he's been captured and locked up in this place because Hudson believes that maybe Spike is capable of something. It's just, Spike doesn't know how Hudson knows and recognize him. Spike thought, "is Hudson someone from the underworld?"
Spike came out of the screen on the prison status. Moving on to the next option: Shop.
[Shop is currently not available. Please come at another time ]
With so many question marks on his head. He's thinking, what's the deal with that Shop's choice? Is it like a prison cafeteria where he can buy food or something? Whatever it is, Spike needs to throw all his assumptions about this prison. Because this place wasn't meant to be a prison that he knows of.
Of the five choices on the screen, there are only three choices that spike can choose from. As for the other two, there's an empty box in there with nothing written on it. Maybe, Spike can choose those two choices in the future.
But just before Spike tried to change the screen, the monitor suddenly became something else. A still image with the opaque effects of old TV.
"Spike… You've finally woken up..."
Spike recognized that voice. Even if it were distorted, it was no one else but Hudson. That temperamental guy held his own hand so tight, he was still holding back the rage and emotions that were unbridled in him at the moment.
"You … How dare you face me again? Just get me out of here you son of a bitch!"
“Huh… Spike… I'm tired of listening to you trying to get out of here so soon. What, you know everything about this place? I want you to explore and explore what's here first. You should know information about the place where you live eternally."
The man's words, instead of soothing the spikes, made him even more furious.
"I'm not staying here! I shall go out and find your very existence in order to crush the bone of your imperfect head."
"Hmm… enough. I have enough work this time. I'm sick of hearing your nonsense. And for today, as I'm being kind, let me give you a little solace."
[ Access granted. Commence Social protocol. All cell gates are available to be opened. ]
Spike looked back, the gate was open. Thus make spike able to exit the chamber at this time.
"Why did you open those gates?"
"Spike… You said you wanted me to release you. Yet now you question why I free you. What do you really want?"
Feeling that he had a high opportunity, Spike simply opened the gate and left the cell.
"It was a foolish mistake for you to set me free. Don't expect you to survive this misfortune."
"Ah... Okay, okay. Whatever you say. Anyway, I have some advice for you. Don't do bad things to people. You might consider yourself a monster and invincible in the upper world. And yet here, you're just a cracker. They will not hesitate to crush you utterly."
Regardless of Hudson's advice, Spike just walked right out of that cell.
New place, ready for Spike to explore now…
In front of Spike, it turned out to be just a narrow, dark passage. There was no guard standing in front or even a CCTV camera to monitor it. Spike's expectations were too high, he thought the prison was too tight. But knowing this, Spike felt like he could slip away easily.To the left of Spike's cell is an empty room. Spike can even open the room easily. And of course, there was no one in the room."Hey… What were you doing in that room?"Spike's in shock, someone caught him breaking into that room. The spikes ran like hell. He feared it was a guards and was caught by him. Spike hasn't even had time to see who's behind him.The passageway it runs turns out to be quite long, with the curve around it more and more. It's as if this passage is just an incredibly large circular route. But then there was an open wall, and the spikes looked down there."Wait. Isn't that where I fought the Gorlocks before?" Spike just realized that this hallway is where the crowd cheered him on as he fough
"Yes, Hudson, the man with glasses also said that the arena where I had fought before was my execution. And yet I still wondered why I was alive. I've felt a sharp object enter my heart."When Spike tried to explain the matter, the gate in front of them was opened. And there, they're not alone.There's a lot of people in orange jumpsuit that look like they've both been there and they're staring at Spike like crazy. It's as if seeing Spike like a ghost.Spike doesn't know any of them even though he believes they're top-notch criminals. Their diverse body shapes and distances from normal human words have made him more convinced that there is something wrong with this place."Keep on walking, you can't deal with them now…" Whispered silver quietly.They went to a large canteen yard with neatly lined tables and chairs.At each end of the table are numerous guard robots with weapons in their hands. Finally, Spike feels something familiar in this place. This is the same as the typical priso
Silver and spike are in the atrium. That place is a section that looks different from anywhere else in the prison. There are so many ornaments and beautifully crafted things here like a place to relax.They were at the end of the room, a balcony with a boundary of railing and clear glass. They can both see the arena Spike was fighting before from there."What are we doing here? If you think this place is any safer, take a look! There are still many machine-brain guards here!""No, I didn't bring you here because I took you away from the guards, I'm trying to keep the scum and those inmate out of your sight." Point silver at the people in the orange jumpsuits."You may have learned your lesson in the underworld. If you can't trust anyone, maybe even yourself. And that, applies in this place of distinction"Spike muttered, answering Silver. "What did I do wrong? I'm still holding on to it. The scum took my food without permission. And shouldn't I be hitting them?" Silver breathed his b
Silvers felt that Spike would really be lured by Borg's offer, so he rushed over to take the man's hand and asked him out of the place right now. "You shouldn't agree with them, Spike….""Yes… You don't have to accept it. But I need to know how much of a coward you really are."Spike turned around to hold Borg's neck with great threat. Borg followers are certainly on the alert, they don't want to make any noise at all, much less under the guards' surveillance now. No one knows what might happen when Spike gets really mad."Silent… If you're going to say those words again… cowards… Then I'll make your head stick to the ground."Borg didn't feel threatened at all, he smiled in amazement at Spike's reaction to such bravery. He stretches his arms out to get his men to behave themselves right now."Hahahaha… Even when we first met. You’re amused me. Then why don't we start the duel today?""Spike! Stop that! You're still weak!" Silver said, trying to break."I will not stand idly by as my
Silver and spike are rushing to the window to see what's going on right now. two men face each other, about to fight right now. In the meantime, the prisoners also watched in joyful cheering. Spike understands now why they had such a reaction. It was only there in the arena that they had so much fun. Entertainment that doesn't make it has them lose their life. "Silver, do you know them?" "Of course, I knew him. Their battles are already inevitable. They're in the same gang. The Chain. Otto is in 21st place, 32 is named Hunn” "Hey! I look forward to their fight!" Suddenly someone is slipping past Spike right now. like all the others, he was excited about the fight that was going on there. "Whoever wins this fight will make The Chain theirs! The power of a gang that size is sure to be a worthy struggle. Even if I can afford to fight them both and take it!" Said the man again. "Uh, sorry. Who are you? "Spike asked someone who felt that he was talking too much. "Oh yes. I'm Vahn,
"Ahahahaha aha I already suspect Hunn will win this duel. But I didn't think it would end so soon." Says Vahn who had seen the match as he had predicted."Huh? What did you mean just now? How could you predict that? I mean, can you see what's going on in there? I didn't see anything!" Spike asked Vahn"Which is why I'm asking you to refuse to fight Borg before. They both are well below Borg rank. If you cannot even grasp the meaning of this fight, then it is impossible for you to win it." Silver's giving Spike advice back.Some of the prisoners have started trying to get back to their respective activities now. They've seen enough bloodshed on one side of the issue."I'm still confused, what are they fighting for? Why take the position of a gang in a prison like this?" Spike asked the two men next to him."Being the leader of a gang means you have more power than a common prisoner. Any Credit point your people have can go to their chief. It’s just a fool for someone who refuses to bec
one day has passed.After seeing the fight in the arena yesterday, Spike thoughtfully about how he could survive in this place with only his Iron Fist. All day he thought about all the tactics for fighting.The thing was, Spike had yet to learn who the real Vahn was. He didn't know what strength that person had. He couldn't predict and prepare for his fight with that person later.Previously, Spike had asked Silver. And just as it seems, Silver is just as clueless as Spike.Something was off about Vahn. He had never seen the man before in this prison. He came as if he had come especially today to greet him in the battle arena.Hmm... Why am I thinking too hard? I can always win whatever battle I face with ease...Spike sat silently in his own cell. Time has yet to show for a break. In his indecision, he was really bored in his solitude.***A few hours later, Spike who accidentally fell asleep wakes up hearing sirens in his own cell.The flickering and illuminating light in his room d
Goowasp turns out to have a size that doesn't match Spike's estimates. It is about the size of a watermelon. It's just that the flapping of the wings behind it looks weird. Instead of moving from top to bottom, but sideways from left to right.His skin was wrinkled, and with baggy eyes reminded him of elder people.His teeth were shiny silver fangs like sharp thorns. However, that's the only factor that makes him look dangerous. The rest, not at all. Spike is very confident that the monster is very easy for him to beat.“Hudson... You really underestimated me. You think I'd have a hard time-fighting flies like this?”“Goo…” The creature whispered again softly.Spike ran, getting ready to jump and pummel the monster any second."Sorry friend. I'm sure that you hate your own existence. But don't worry, I will end your suffering!”Spike punched the monster with his steel arm. Completely like a watermelon, the monster's body was crushed from the inside out. His own blood was blue with no