Hey, guys. Well, Chapter 3 is up. The magic elementalplot is going to come in like 3 chapters or something, so hold on! It's gonna get way better, I promise!
Chapter 3
"Well, Pent, I'd like you to meet your new opponents for the finals," he said with a smile on his face.
"Patrick Vorady," he said as Patrick looked at Pent.
The boy with the glasses stepped out and said, "Hi, I'm Sam!" He was big and tall and Pent could not think of how someone this lanky could win at the DDR finals…
The other kid walked over Pent and said, "I'm Lance," as he smiled. His long hair covered some of his face and reminded Pent of emo. Slowly, he raised is hand over to Pent.
"I'm Pent, nice to meet you," Pent said as he put his hand and it met Lance's. Mr. Farlorne walked over to the boys and pulled out a remote, as a screen dropped in front of them.
"These are going to be the match up for the finals," said Farlorne as he pressed a button. The screen lit up and a tournament rubric appeared. It looked like Pent and Sam were going to be in the first match and Lance and Patrick were in the second.
"In five minutes, the first round will start. Get ready, Sam and Pent," said Farlorne. He had a smile on his face and you could that he was anxious to see the finals.
Pent walked over to Sam and shook his hand. "Let the better man win." Sam was already sweating by the time he retracted his hand. Lance also went over and said, "Hey, so, what type of powers do you have? Have you unlocked them yet?"
"Actually, no, but when I was playing, I felt like I was gathering energy. It was…weird," responded Pent. Lance nodded and they went over the the machine. The pads were covered by a veil so they couldn't be seen, but Patrick was already examining it.
Farlorne, now seeing that they were all there, put his hand on the veil and got ready to uncover it.
"This, I promise you, is different from any other game you've played. I think you'll like it…" he said, as he pulled it out. The pad covered by an inch of…. Ice.
"Welcome to the Ice arena!"
"What! We're supposed to play on that?" yelled Pent, dumbstruck. He went over to his side of the pad and put his feet in the middle. He grabbed the back poles to keep his balance. After Sam got on, Farlorne started the game.
"Hmm… how about this?" said Farlorne, the settings now on "A" and on Heavy.
