I've been playing this game way to much and felt that I needed to make a story out of this. I am going to have a few OC's. But none of them playing big roles in the story. Let's begin!

20 years ago the Mallica pilot was able to stop the IMC's plans. They were the one who decided to create the Apex Games, creating normal people into famous Legends. The Apex Games are the most popular sport throughout the galaxy having over 1 trillion fans. Some legends fight for fame and fortune. But the others? What is there story? What is behind the fun competitive sport? Well your going to find out.

Wraith sat up on her bed in her quarters thinking about the Apex Games.

"What will be in those facilities?" She said out loud.

"Who really am I?"

3 hours later...

"Please stand with you chosen squad and wait till the ship arrives." A robotic voice said.

I looked at my squad card and saw I was with 2 Legends called Bloodhound and Pathfinder.

"Oh look a new friend!" Pantherfinder said as I approached my squad.

"Ah, there you are, I am hoping to fight along side you in these glorious games." Bloodhound said. I cringed at his word choices.

"I'm Wraith, yes I know your names." I said walking past then to the drop ship.

Bloodhound and Pathfinder looked at each other and shrugged.

We walked into the supply ship and sat down.

Bloodhound was the jump master.

"Wraith where would you like to land?" He asked.

"This is my first time, I don't care where we go."

"Well, id like to go to Artillery!" Pathfinder said his face of his chest showing a happy face.

Bloodhound nodded and we dropped.

I felt the sudden rush of wind hit my face as we ascended from the drop ship.

It was fun, something I haven't felt in a long time. As we landed I spotted a supply crate and opened it.

I found a Re-45, something I've used during the time I was a mercenary.

I also found some Light ammo and a Levil 1 body shield. I spotted an enemy going for my teammate, Pathfinder and ran to him.

Before I could reach him he got shot a few times by an enemy with a prowler. I did a void run an ended up near the enemy. I empited a mag and he was down. I have him a kick to the head and he was dead. I gave Pathfinder a Syringe I found from the death box. I heard the voices in my head telling me someone was near me and I turned around and stabbed them with a knife that I got from the Deathbox. My eyes widens as I realized it was bloodhound.

"O-oh, im so sorry." I said as He fell to the ground.

"It was the voices w-wasn't it? I-I've read about y-you." He said coughing in his helmet. I decided to remove his helmet so he could let the coughs out.

When I took the helmet off it reviled a Caucasian male with dark green eyes and short brown hair.

I was suprised at how attractive the face was.

I laid him flat on the ground to treat the wound.

"Path, watch my back."

"Anything for a friend!" He said.

I took out my last syringe. It wasn't a lot but it will keep him up and running.

"I forgive you. It's happened to me before." He says giving a small smile. I stab the syringe into his arm giving him a burst of adriniline. I watch as his wound begins to patch up a little bit.

"Here, for saving me." He throws me a peacekeeper.

I smile.

"Thank you."

"Your welcome.

I put in the shells and we move out of artillery. I look at the map and it shows the ring was next to bunker. I see a ballon and tell my team to ride it. Again I felt the sensation of the wind rushing against my face. We land outside of the bunker.

"Wait, I see a gas trap." Bloodhound says. Putting up his fist to single us to stop.

Bloodhound pulls out a g7 scout and fires 3 shots at the gas trap setting the gas free.

"Sorry bad guy, but today, you lose!" I hear a man running towards us with a alternator. I see that the man has prosthetic limbs and take an arc star out. He starts to spray which hits Pathfinder in his leg. Caustic appears from the bunkers with a triple take and shoots my stomach causing me to collapse into the floor.

Bloodhound sees that I'm down and uses his abilities to turn into a wild beast. He rushes towards caustic which has little time to fire off a shot before getting his right arm removed.

He screams in agony for only a second before a swift shot to the head from a g7 scout causes him to fall over,dead. The man with Prostetics sees this and rushes towards path finder. Pathfinder pulls him with his grappler and tried to high five him only to find the grappler strangled him. The face on his chest goes from happy to sad. I smile, finding that adorable.

"First you save me, now I save you." Bloodhound says taking out a medkit.

I smile and think to myself.

After having him inject me in ready to get on the move again.

I look back at the bunker and realize something. That Bunker is an IMC facility. Maybe, I could find something about my past.

"Let's look for loot in the Bunker." I sat rushing inside. I look through 2 rooms. I've had nothing. The other with some computers. I check to see if they work and they do. I hack into the computers files with my hacking skills that I already knew when I woke up in the IMC facility. I still don't know how I know.

I find a file labeled Project.wraith.

There was a journal entry which I read.

This test subject is more interesting than the rest. This is a 15 year old with inter dimensional powers. We put her through a variety of tests which she passed without breaking a sweat. What concerns me is how she looks as if she knows how to do the tasks already. More as if something is telling her.

It wasn't much but it means that I was 15 years old. And it's been 5 years, so I'm 20.

"Hey." Bloodhound comes up to me, helmet still off.

"Oh, um...hi?" I said awkwardly.

"What are you doing on the old IMC computers?" He asks putting his G7 scout on the floor and leaning against the wall.

I decide it's best not to tell them, so I lie.

"Hacking into the satélite to track other players." I say, copying more files into a holodrive.

"That's smart." He says a smile forming on his lips.

"Attention, the zone is closing."the robotic announcer says.

Bloodhound slips his helmet back on and picks up his G7 scout.

"Let's go."