"The Practice Session"
Sonja woke up suddenly.
She looked around her, and saw only metal bars. She then remembered where she was. The Unreal Championship Tournament.
Today was the big day, her first match. She stood up and paced around her room. An official outside her cell, seeing her get up, opened the cell door.
"Get out now, and don't make any fast movements," he sneered at her.
Sonja walked slowly, and exited her prison cell. There were 5 officials, all armed, and all of them aiming their guns at her. She was led down the hallway, and entered an elevator. After a couple of minutes had passed, the elevator doors opened and she was led to a room. Inside the room were other participants, and more officials.
The noise was unbearable. The air inside the room was filled with terror and anxiety. Sonja spotted a couple of humans, but other than that, the rest were either the Skaarj or the Necris. She was then pushed, by the officials, to one of the computers at the far-end of the room.
"Hello and welcome to the Unreal Championship Tournament. Please begin by entering your name," a computerized voice said, coming from the speakers.
Sonja typed her name in the computer and pressed the 'next' button.
"You are now an official participant. Your progress in the Unreal Championship Tournament will be recorded and saved. You first match will be a practice session. You will be tested and categorized by the outcomes of your session. The practice session will take place on the 21 of October, at 10:00 a.m. Good luck!"
The 21 of October was tomorrow, Sonja thought.
After she was finished, an official accompanied her back to her cell.
~ The next day~
Sonja woke up, and followed the same safety procedures she had yesterday. She got out of her cell, 5 officials armed with enforcers waited outside for her, she was led down a hallway, entered an elevator, and finally led to a room, which, would supply her with guns, ammunition, and information about the practice sessions and her opponents. Again, she was shoved by the officials to a computer at the far-end of the room.
"Hello and welcome to the Unreal Championship Tournament. Please begin by entering your name."
Sonja typed in her name in the computer and pressed the 'next' button.
"Welcome Sonja. Your first practice session will be held in an hour. The rules of this session are simple. You will be given a choice between the shock rifle, pulse gun, ripper, and the flak cannon. With one of those weapons, you will try to kill as many Nali as you can in the adjusted time period. By the outcomes of your actions, you will then be grouped according to the number of Nali you have killed. First place will be awarded with the relic of speed, which has been graciously offered by the Liandri Corporation to keep up the spirit of the Unreal Tournament! Good luck!"
Sonja was once again shoved by the officials, to another room. This new room was brightly lit, and was well organized. There were four weapons on the table, each with two boxes of ammunition and a label underneath telling which gun it was.
The fastest way to kill anything is to decapitate them, Sonja thought. You can't decapitate anything with the shock rifle or pulse gun, because they're too weak. The flak cannon is a powerful weapon but it takes too long to reload. And that only leaves the Ripper. It's fast and it can decapitate anything by using the blades it flicks. Of course you had to have extremely well accuracy to decapitate anything at all let alone in one shot. But in the League of Assassins, I was considered the Elite for my skills and accuracy was my best skill, Sonja thought.
An official standing guard was watching Sonja's every movements. She was apparently in deep thought.
"Hey, how long is it gonna take you to choose a gun?" the official asked
Sonja made no attempt to reply. She picked up the Ripper and filled it with ammunition. She was then led by the official to the opening gate. Sonja heard some cries outside the gate, which then turned to screams and then silence. She guessed that it was another participant killing the Nali. After a couple of seconds, she heard a loud speaker and then cheers. The loud speaker spoke again and this time the gates opened revealing an arena covered with blood. On the other side of the arena was a sign that read 'Unreal Championship'.
The loud speaker announced her name and the match had begun. At the far-end of the arena, there was another gate in which hundreds of Nali came running out.
Sonja walked quickly, not wasting any time. The nearest Nali was a couple of yards off. She aimed the Ripper directly at its head and shot. A fast- spinning razor-sharp disk embedded into the Nali's head, and blood came spurting out.
"-1-"
She walked a couple more feet and aimed at another Nali. She fired, and this time, the disk cut through the Nali's neck. Blood was spattered all over her feet, but she didn't care. She would have to move faster if she wanted to be first place and win the relic.
"-2-4-7-12-"
She fired faster and faster. One by one, their lifeless bodies fell to the ground.
"-18-22-27-34-"
Their eyes were dilated with horror; their mouths still open as if their shrieks had just then become voiceless, as the razor-sharp disk embedded into their faces as all light went out and their world was plunged into darkness.
"-42-54-63-"
On one Nali, a thin crimson line of coagulated blood ran from its ear onto its chin, with an expression in its eyes filled with-
"The match has ended, please exit through the door at the far-end of the arena."
Sonja was so caught up in the match, that she had forgotten where she was. She exited the arena, and went directly to the computers to see results of the practice session.
***************************************^_^********************************** *** I made this chapter extra long because it's Christmas Vacation and I won't be able to update in a while, so I hope you enjoyed the chapter!
For the person UT Dude, I just wanted to say this:
YOU'RE SUCH A FUCKIN TATTLETALE. YOU TOLD SLASH THE IRONMAN THAT I WAS ~ON THE VERGE OF COPYING YOUR STORY~ WELL, I GOT PREMISSION TO USE HIS STORY BECAUSE WE'RE FRIENDS. IN YOUR FUCKIN FACE YOU ASSHOLE. IF YOU WEREN'T AN ANONYMOUS REVIEWER I WOULD HAVE PRESSED THE "REPORT POSSIBLE ABUSE TO STAFF" BUTTON ON ALL OF YOUR STORIES. YOU FUCKIN LITTLE BITCH.
Sonja woke up suddenly.
She looked around her, and saw only metal bars. She then remembered where she was. The Unreal Championship Tournament.
Today was the big day, her first match. She stood up and paced around her room. An official outside her cell, seeing her get up, opened the cell door.
"Get out now, and don't make any fast movements," he sneered at her.
Sonja walked slowly, and exited her prison cell. There were 5 officials, all armed, and all of them aiming their guns at her. She was led down the hallway, and entered an elevator. After a couple of minutes had passed, the elevator doors opened and she was led to a room. Inside the room were other participants, and more officials.
The noise was unbearable. The air inside the room was filled with terror and anxiety. Sonja spotted a couple of humans, but other than that, the rest were either the Skaarj or the Necris. She was then pushed, by the officials, to one of the computers at the far-end of the room.
"Hello and welcome to the Unreal Championship Tournament. Please begin by entering your name," a computerized voice said, coming from the speakers.
Sonja typed her name in the computer and pressed the 'next' button.
"You are now an official participant. Your progress in the Unreal Championship Tournament will be recorded and saved. You first match will be a practice session. You will be tested and categorized by the outcomes of your session. The practice session will take place on the 21 of October, at 10:00 a.m. Good luck!"
The 21 of October was tomorrow, Sonja thought.
After she was finished, an official accompanied her back to her cell.
~ The next day~
Sonja woke up, and followed the same safety procedures she had yesterday. She got out of her cell, 5 officials armed with enforcers waited outside for her, she was led down a hallway, entered an elevator, and finally led to a room, which, would supply her with guns, ammunition, and information about the practice sessions and her opponents. Again, she was shoved by the officials to a computer at the far-end of the room.
"Hello and welcome to the Unreal Championship Tournament. Please begin by entering your name."
Sonja typed in her name in the computer and pressed the 'next' button.
"Welcome Sonja. Your first practice session will be held in an hour. The rules of this session are simple. You will be given a choice between the shock rifle, pulse gun, ripper, and the flak cannon. With one of those weapons, you will try to kill as many Nali as you can in the adjusted time period. By the outcomes of your actions, you will then be grouped according to the number of Nali you have killed. First place will be awarded with the relic of speed, which has been graciously offered by the Liandri Corporation to keep up the spirit of the Unreal Tournament! Good luck!"
Sonja was once again shoved by the officials, to another room. This new room was brightly lit, and was well organized. There were four weapons on the table, each with two boxes of ammunition and a label underneath telling which gun it was.
The fastest way to kill anything is to decapitate them, Sonja thought. You can't decapitate anything with the shock rifle or pulse gun, because they're too weak. The flak cannon is a powerful weapon but it takes too long to reload. And that only leaves the Ripper. It's fast and it can decapitate anything by using the blades it flicks. Of course you had to have extremely well accuracy to decapitate anything at all let alone in one shot. But in the League of Assassins, I was considered the Elite for my skills and accuracy was my best skill, Sonja thought.
An official standing guard was watching Sonja's every movements. She was apparently in deep thought.
"Hey, how long is it gonna take you to choose a gun?" the official asked
Sonja made no attempt to reply. She picked up the Ripper and filled it with ammunition. She was then led by the official to the opening gate. Sonja heard some cries outside the gate, which then turned to screams and then silence. She guessed that it was another participant killing the Nali. After a couple of seconds, she heard a loud speaker and then cheers. The loud speaker spoke again and this time the gates opened revealing an arena covered with blood. On the other side of the arena was a sign that read 'Unreal Championship'.
The loud speaker announced her name and the match had begun. At the far-end of the arena, there was another gate in which hundreds of Nali came running out.
Sonja walked quickly, not wasting any time. The nearest Nali was a couple of yards off. She aimed the Ripper directly at its head and shot. A fast- spinning razor-sharp disk embedded into the Nali's head, and blood came spurting out.
"-1-"
She walked a couple more feet and aimed at another Nali. She fired, and this time, the disk cut through the Nali's neck. Blood was spattered all over her feet, but she didn't care. She would have to move faster if she wanted to be first place and win the relic.
"-2-4-7-12-"
She fired faster and faster. One by one, their lifeless bodies fell to the ground.
"-18-22-27-34-"
Their eyes were dilated with horror; their mouths still open as if their shrieks had just then become voiceless, as the razor-sharp disk embedded into their faces as all light went out and their world was plunged into darkness.
"-42-54-63-"
On one Nali, a thin crimson line of coagulated blood ran from its ear onto its chin, with an expression in its eyes filled with-
"The match has ended, please exit through the door at the far-end of the arena."
Sonja was so caught up in the match, that she had forgotten where she was. She exited the arena, and went directly to the computers to see results of the practice session.
***************************************^_^********************************** *** I made this chapter extra long because it's Christmas Vacation and I won't be able to update in a while, so I hope you enjoyed the chapter!
For the person UT Dude, I just wanted to say this:
YOU'RE SUCH A FUCKIN TATTLETALE. YOU TOLD SLASH THE IRONMAN THAT I WAS ~ON THE VERGE OF COPYING YOUR STORY~ WELL, I GOT PREMISSION TO USE HIS STORY BECAUSE WE'RE FRIENDS. IN YOUR FUCKIN FACE YOU ASSHOLE. IF YOU WEREN'T AN ANONYMOUS REVIEWER I WOULD HAVE PRESSED THE "REPORT POSSIBLE ABUSE TO STAFF" BUTTON ON ALL OF YOUR STORIES. YOU FUCKIN LITTLE BITCH.