《Spaceships and Magic, What Could Possibly Go Wrong? 》Chapter 92: The Quarter Finals: Vadton Vs Akash Part One
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Twin flashes of light whisked away both Akash and Vadton.
I settled into my seat and put my empty plate down to the side. The meal had been good, but this fight was going to be even better. I was hoping that I'd get to see Akash get genuinely pushed up to his limits.
The only time I'd ever really seen that before was in his fights with me, and then I hadn't really gotten the chance to observe and enjoy his fighting techniques because… well… I was the one that was fighting him.
Besides, we'd all come a long way since that first conflict back in the battle royale arena. I had no doubt that Akash was going to show us something truly special.
This fight was going to be difficult for Akash, and I knew it. Vadton was a terrifying individual. His technique of teleporting to his spear rapidly had proven to be incredibly effective, and the power that he leveraged with every single attack was incredibly brutal. I wasn't sure if even Akash's bulked up battle form would be able to sustain a hit from something like that.
"It's the first match of our semi finals, Akash Vs. Vadton!" Came the ecstatic voice of Squadron Leader Belana from the comms system. "While our first matches were conducted in the standard battle arena, that was just to gather as much information as possible about our fighters. We will now be introducing a new battle arena, specifically attuned to both of these fighters strengths and weaknesses to give both of our Initiates the best chance to win!"
The white box of the battle arena flickered and warped.
Somehow I hadn't realised it at the time, but just like the training room that Akash, Yr'Arl and I had fought in previously, the battle arena of the tournament was in fact a holo grid. That should have been obvious, yet in the excitement of the tournament, I had somehow missed it.
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The flickering and warping got worse and worse, until eventually, with one final flicker everything stabilised. Akash's side of the field was, somewhat obviously, a densely populated forest. It would give him everything he needed to bulk up into his battle form, considering he had been able to use the hologramatic trees in our training fight.
Toward the centre of the battlefield, the trees thinned out to a plain grassy area, neutral ground.
I was surprised, however, by the side of the battlefield that belonged to Vadton.
As the grassy area moved into Vadton's side of the battlefield it broke off in craggy chunks, until there was no ground left at all. The battlefield ended in a cliff, completely open air. But as the battlefield opened up and became more and more Vadton's territory, floating boulders that would be perfect for Vadton to teleport between with his spear.
It felt a little bit unfair, especially since Akash had never shown any propensity for taking flight.
<Fairness doesn't really play into it,> BB said. <To be a good member of the Guard, or rather to be good at fighting against other species which is something the Guard does, you're going to need to be able to take on just about any other species on their home field where they have an advantage. That's the point of this.>
That made slightly more sense, if the Guard were going to bring in a bunch of top tier fighters they'd want to know that they could do more than just fight in basic simulated conditions. They'd need to fight in a variety of conditions, and those conditions would often be the ones where their enemies thrive.
It was a startling display of competency from a group that had elevated someone like Belana to such a high level.
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<You know, the whole of the Guard isn't like him, a lot of them are actually pretty up there and competent,> BB said, defending them.
Then, he was likely to try and defend the Guard. I was sure that somewhere in his subroutines there was probably some code telling him to do exactly that. He was Guard technology after all.
That raised a question, if I were to leave the Guard with the rest of my team, would that mean giving my BB up?
<They can certainly try,> BB scoffed, <I doubt either of us are exactly keen on letting them get a hold of me, especially when you consider what I know about you.>
Too right, they could ask for BB back if they wanted, but there was no way that I was going to give him back without a fight.
"Let the first Semi-Final battle begin in Three… Two… One!" The voice of Belana cut me out of my thoughts.
Instead of launching an immediate attack, I could tell that Akash was taking things deadly seriously. Trees were disappearing into his body at a record rate, bulking him up into his stronger battle form in mere moments.
Across the battlefield, Vadton merely waited, biding his time.
<He's not just biding his time,> BB said, <He's building up his power levels. Take a closer look.>
I narrowed my eyes at the heavily armoured alien as he stood, arms crossed, with his spear jammed into the ground in front of him. That was when I saw it. A subtle flicker connecting his spear to the rest of his body.
Both of them were ramping up their power. Both of them were taking this seriously.
"You seem on edge, Jacob Lyre," Yr'Arl said.
I took the time to glance at my alien friend. While I was sitting hunched forward, Yr'Arl was the picture of relaxation, still snacking on fish fingers sunk back into his beanbag-like chair.
"I'm not sure how you can be so relaxed when Akash is up against such a dangerous foe," I admitted.
Yr'Arl rolled his eyes at me. "Come, Jacob Lyre, trust in your comrade. He will be with you in the battles to come, so you must trust in him."
As Akash bulked up even further, I knew that Yr'Arl was right.
It was all up to him now.
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