Broken hunger
"You are a coward, all of your speeches about the Cougar honour, and all your path of the warrior are lies. Lies, that will kill your crew and me. I can't fight against two mechas at the same time; they will tear me apart!!" Ariana cries enraged while pointing out her Ovid chin to you. Clearly, she is out of her mind experiencing a hysterical incident.
Suddenly, several figures appear like that in the middle of the bridge and shock her with a cattle prod.
"No. Don't touch her! I won't let you!!" You try to fight, but a paralysis ray rendering you immobilized. They grab her, and disappear as suddenly, as they arrived.
"It's your decision who has set her fate and your own." Announces Steven "I even warned you about it. I told you that one of the choices was false. Congratulations, You have found it!" His cruel laughing covers the entire ship like a macabre song.
"Now, You will make a slave. But don't worry, you will fight every single day, I wouldn't leave your military talent go wasted."
You feel like someone else is on the bridge lurking around you sizzle your name in hateful whispers. A tall muscular dog man appears with his entire body covered by scars.
"My name is Brock you as The warrior once was you will fight in the arena until you will die. No freedom, and no hope."
two years later
The arena's like every single day and every single night, fighting for mere scraps of food and a blanket. Trying to forget about the only moment o cowardy in your entire life... I only you could come back and return...
Suddenly, several figures appear like that in the middle of the bridge and shock her with a cattle prod.
"No. Don't touch her! I won't let you!!" You try to fight, but a paralysis ray rendering you immobilized. They grab her, and disappear as suddenly, as they arrived.
"It's your decision who has set her fate and your own." Announces Steven "I even warned you about it. I told you that one of the choices was false. Congratulations, You have found it!" His cruel laughing covers the entire ship like a macabre song.
"Now, You will make a slave. But don't worry, you will fight every single day, I wouldn't leave your military talent go wasted."
You feel like someone else is on the bridge lurking around you sizzle your name in hateful whispers. A tall muscular dog man appears with his entire body covered by scars.
"My name is Brock you as The warrior once was you will fight in the arena until you will die. No freedom, and no hope."
two years later
The arena's like every single day and every single night, fighting for mere scraps of food and a blanket. Trying to forget about the only moment o cowardy in your entire life... I only you could come back and return...
