Broken hunger
Space is normally empty and cold, calmful. However, tonight is different a swarming of luxury airships is filling the immensity around the contest battlefield. You are completely alone in the medical cryogenic tank, adrift in a cold embrace. Your breathing mask has holo television included you switch on to hear from the Trial to discover that Steven is the most famous host in Tv programs.
You start watching in awe.
intro video
TO THE BATTLE
"Welcome People from all the species. To this year Trial of Blades The space dungeon trial where the participants were so eager that the event has been changed to tonight. I am your host Steve." Steve declares with the theatrical voice he uses at broadcasting.
"First, I want to declare that the government and the entire media lament deeply the unfortunate events that led to the death of Monkey polka. And invite everyone to celebrate a feast in his hour."
You don't give a damn the guy. He never knew what is the scarcity, or being the harassed kid.
Now, In our holographic interactive display, you have access to all the data about The trial of blades...
"Beep. This information is blocked for competitors. Good luck in your Trial"
."Damn, too good to be the truth." you complain, as the holographic images fade away letting you again, alone to bear with the loneliness of the health tank.
Your chip access to the cyberspace is almost null. The dampers in place have to be really strong to block you off; thankfully, the clock system shortly releases you from the cold chamber.
All systems are ready to go. Your heart pounds heavy in your chest during the last preparations of the mechas previous the battle.
You start watching in awe.
intro video
TO THE BATTLE
"Welcome People from all the species. To this year Trial of Blades The space dungeon trial where the participants were so eager that the event has been changed to tonight. I am your host Steve." Steve declares with the theatrical voice he uses at broadcasting.
"First, I want to declare that the government and the entire media lament deeply the unfortunate events that led to the death of Monkey polka. And invite everyone to celebrate a feast in his hour."
You don't give a damn the guy. He never knew what is the scarcity, or being the harassed kid.
Now, In our holographic interactive display, you have access to all the data about The trial of blades...
"Beep. This information is blocked for competitors. Good luck in your Trial"
."Damn, too good to be the truth." you complain, as the holographic images fade away letting you again, alone to bear with the loneliness of the health tank.
Your chip access to the cyberspace is almost null. The dampers in place have to be really strong to block you off; thankfully, the clock system shortly releases you from the cold chamber.
All systems are ready to go. Your heart pounds heavy in your chest during the last preparations of the mechas previous the battle.