《Twin Crown's Game》8 Program
Advertisement
With hidden intent, Marian turned to Lillian just after Kuro had stopped. She lifted the Kinuon blunt and pointed it at her with a serious yet slightly sour expression. "Duel me, right now," she commanded. "It too cramped in here though. Brycen these suits are rated well enough to handle my mark as it is right?"
"Yes b-" She cut him off.
"Outside," she told with a finality that made Lillian listen and step out with her. The other candidates followed them out and Brycen, who couldn't say no to the Kiyene girl without risking repercussions, shook his head. They found themselves behind the building in an open field that stretched for a few hundred yards before turning into the pine forest. There were the odd shallow craters from previously used candidate power, something that was at least a bit unsettling.
"Why on earth do you want to fight me," Lillian asked.
Marian narrowed her eyes and spoke, "shut up and get ready." Alina let out an apprehensive sigh at what was likely to follow.
"Really, there's no doubt you're going to win so what's the point?"
"I think your ability made the Kiyene princess a bit insecure," Alina jested. Marian stabbed her with a glare. "Oh, I might have hit a nerve, she's just as flat as you there's no need for competition," she called again. There was a flurry of wind as Marian's mark came to life in full.
"Seriously Alina, watch your tongue," Marian muttered. Lillian reactivated her mark as best she could and watched the little violet flame leap out of her hand once more. She could feel the effects all over her body, her movement became easy and quick and she felt light as air. The weight of the dulled blade was nothing at all in this state as she redied it. "Try to keep up as well as you did with Kuro, it'd feel wrong to hurt someone who looks like a child." The jab irritated Lillian a little too much, just to point she needed to take this challenge seriously. Sledge didn't know why but he felt off at all this, he didn't know what or why but something felt like it was or would be off. Kuro on the other hand watched with anticipation regarding how Lillian would react to and deal with this.
"Has Marian gotten passed physical boosting yet?" Kuro asked Brycen.
"Not really," he replied. Kuro raised a brow.
"Not really?"
"Just once she was able to fling an arc of water that managed to slice concrete."
"Hm... So a stage two," he said under his breath, not letting Brycen hear. Marcus noted his comment but said nothing. Marian pushed off without warning dashing towards an almost but not quite ready Lillian, an action that was cheap in truth. Lillian did barely managed to block as Marian swung up at her, but she wasn't ready for the power of the attack which sent her stumbling backward. Marian wasted no time in pressuring her again, this time while once again only barely being able to answer the strike Lillian focused on the feeling of the mark on her hand. To some extent it paid off, not only could she feel more strength in her block but she was able to maintain balance enough to follow up with her own strike at Marian's open left side. It was deflected but Lillian was in the clear now, following it up and leaving little to no opening for Marian to recover.
Advertisement
"That's also unnatural," Kuro noted with a grin. "She's only just started using her power and she's put a stage two on the ropes," he thought out loud. Lillian began feeling more of a boost from the mark and made a conscious effort to draw from it. She began gaining speed and increasing pressure on Marian until she leaped back and out of Lillian's range.
"I don't know what fucked up trick you're playing but no one just walks in as a new candidate and does this," Marian spat bitterly. Lillian stopped realizing for the first time her natural capability. She smiled at the impossibility of it and Marian's soreness.
"You're the one who wanted this, I hope you're not chickening out because this is pretty fun," Lillian responded. Marian clenched her weapon in an unjustified infuriation. She brought it to her side and took a deep breath, Lillian felt the implication but was exited rather than frightened as Marian swung up in blue. A boomerang of water flew forth with absolute accuracy and lighting speed. Lillian could barely see it and acted off of an instinct that couldn't have been her own. With a flick, her blade was in front of her and swinging down just as the water neared her. She sliced through it, mitigating its force and only leaving her a bit wet. The flame on her hand appeared entirely unaffected by the water as it flickered still.
"How? No one should be able to react that fast," Marian breathed furiously. Even Lillian herself was left in disbelief, completely unsure as to how she had accomplished such a counter.
"Holy," Sledge muttered in awe, even Marcus had a surprised look about him.
"Lillian," called Kuro, "were you drawing any power from the Kinuon in the blade?" He asked. She shook her head, making Marian's mood worse. "I did forget to show you to do that after all. Feel it out and try. Marian looks about ready to kill you so don't hurt her pride too much."
"All of you," Marian whispered in anger, "are fucking insufferable." She dashed towards Lillian again with no restrain. Calling upon every power she could she unleashed a flowing dance, Lillian even noticed the odd droplet of water hit her face. For a moment they were even until Lillian figured out how to use the Kinuon's energy on top of hers. It was strenuous but her pace and power increased and again she had forced Marian to be defensive. After Marian made a fatal stumble Lillian kicked off the ground towards her as she swung up with all her might. While Marian blocked she was sent falling over quite hard and her blade was forced out of her hand. A wake of wind proceeded this blowing through the field and rustling the trees behind.
"Lillian wins," Kuro congratulated with a sly expression. All of her body began to ache as she stopped her marks power. Instantly she found she was severely out of breath and tired.
Advertisement
"Why," muttered Mirian. "Why is someone like you able to have that." Lillian had no patience for her jealousy and contempt. But as she was sort of happy with her newfound ability gave her no more than a foul look. The others walked over to them, Sledge and Brycen both in near awe.
"Now you need to try," Lillian told Sledge. He grinned.
"I guess I do," he turned to Brycen. "May as well do it out here."
"You're going with those?" Brycen asked in response and reference to his weapon of choice. Sledge adjusted the Kinuon knuckles.
"I'm used to hand to hand," he responded. The two redied as the others receded to the field's edge, Mirain still letting out an aura of anger. Sledge and Brycen began in a flurry of strikes. There was a visible crimson around Sledge's primary fist as they matched each other's blows. His speed was near insane passing even Lillian's. It went much the same for a while until Sledge stepped back completely drained but smiling.
"That is fun isn't it."
"Your a special case as well," Brycen complimented. "You're not especially strong but your arms are incredibly fast for, well, I guess you're not a newbie."
"I'm glad I got to see this," said Kuro. "I should-" He stopped as his expression shifted into something much more serious. "Brycen?"
"What is it?" The breeze changed direction towards them.
"How far is the lake?"
"About a mile, Why?"
"Thanks," he took off running in the lake's direction. Alina suddenly became more serious as well and started after him.
"Wait," called Brycen as the other watched in confusion.
"Just stay wait for a minute," Alina yelled, half to Kuro and half to Brycen. They entered the trees and Kuro picked up speed to a sprint.
"You should turn back," Kuro warned as Alina matched his speed.
"It's an animation isn't it," she guessed causing him to stop for a moment and look at her.
"How do you know about them?" he asked as he continued running through the pine branches and underbrush.
"I wasn't born here," she had begun running out of breath as they cleared the trees and stopped on the rocky lakeside.
"You mean you were born in another world."
"Licit, my mother moved here to escape the next game. Compared to that mess she thought this wartorn place was better." Kuro was silent for a moment as he looked out over the water.
"It is," a commotion began almost as if it had detected they were now watching. "A thousand times it is."
"Was the last one that bad, I mean I don't even know what it actually is." Kuro looked at her with a face that lent itself to his words.
"The last one was a war that makes this world's problems look petty. And it ended with a massacre." He told her with a voice barely not shaking. "It wasn't at all what it was supposed to be."
"You sound like you saw it."
"I did." At that exact moment, a leviathan shot out of the lake, much like before the animation was shaped like a massive snake of water. It writhed above them, looking down the same way a predator leers at its prey before killing it. There was a spray that hit the two as Kuro raised his hand. Immediately the whole of it fell away, the water crashing back into the lake. "I'm not as young as I look."
"I wasn't sure when I saw the wood around my house," Alina started.
"Oh, we forgot to clean that up didn't we."
"But this is definitely an animation and wood was the remains of one as well." Kuro nodded. "My mother told me they were concentrations of power that meant a world was participating in the game, something about an imbalance. It was the lack of them that brought her here. Does this mean that the next game will be played here too?" Kuro took a moment to answer.
"I don't know yet. Animations do come from a power imbalance, generally, too much candidate power in an area leads to excess energy having this effect on the environment so it doesn't necessarily mean that the game will be played here as well, only if there are enough candidates that the whole world starts having animations can you say for certain. It's entirely dependant on numbers," he explained.
"That makes me feel a bit better but-"
"You still share the same uneasiness as the rest of us. Make no mistake when the game starts it will still be felt here regardless. And it will start soon."
Advertisement
- In Serial15 Chapters
Calandoris
A guy who played a sci-fi VRMMORPG was thrown in another world. And no, the other world doesn't have game mechanics. Nothing serious. Occasional updates, when I feel like it. Mature content.
8 98 - In Serial10 Chapters
Eusocial
There's a reason people made the word improbable. Just because something would never happen based on common sense or reason, doesn't mean it can't happen. For example, a soul maintaining their memories through the River of the afterlife, a stream of ethereal energies that remove and store memories from the recently departed only to return when they die again. Another example, a soul by it's sheer will maintaining awareness during the process of a new body's development; nearly infintesimile chances of happening, but there is still a chance. Hi, you can call me Esseu (S U) and I managed to do both of those nearly impossible things back to back. My reward for such a feat? I was turned into a glorified bee keeper. [Updates thursday every 2 weeks] ( I do not claim ownership of the image of the Cover, it is under public domain)
8 132 - In Serial8 Chapters
Authority: The Prequel
*Humans do not own anything but is only instead given the talent to manage it.* Thus, authority was born.
8 267 - In Serial42 Chapters
Aas-e-Ishq (Hope Of Love)
Book 1 of Ishq Series.|| Highest ranking: #1 in Cousins on 30 Aug 2020|||| Highest ranking: #1 in spiritual on 23 March 2021||||Highest ranking: # 1 in happiness on 3 September 2021|||| 1st place winner in Indian Legion Awards Phase 3||His grief is long whose hope is short.Hooriya Rehman. A beautiful creation of Allah. She was happy go lucky girl. Great flexibility, willingness and a positive attitude with great communication skills was the key for her to become an event manager. Dig in to see how HOPE OF LOVE made her life upside down in just one night.Zaydan Jahangir. The handsome creation of Allah. He is the first child of Jahangir household. He has the powerfull aura around him which makes everyone intimated by him. All the girls are crazy for his looks but only one girl looked at his heart.Stay tuned to see how only one night took Zaydan Jahangir to break his own rule of never mingling with girls and having HOPE OF LOVE after crushing an innocent heart.They hope. Hope from Allah, to unite their love after series of hardship.Join me in hope that both HOPES colloid with each other and be a reality.Total no. Of chapters : 30Bonus Chapters : 3 (4th coming soon)First Chapter : 16 August 2020Epilogue : 13 November 2020Highest ranking:#1 in cousins from 2.29K stories#42 in sad from 306K stories#1 in happiness from 53.8 K storiesTHIS BOOK'S CHARACTERS BELONGS TO ISLAM. ISLAM IS A PERFECT RELIGION. ITS FOLLOWERS AREN'T.ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. THIS BOOK SHOULD NOT BE PUBLISHED NOR TRANSLATED IN ANY OTHER FORM. IF YOU SEE ANY OF MY WORK ANYWHERE ELSE BEING COPIED, PLEASE REPORT. THE BOOKS/CHARACTERS NAMES OR ANY SCENE IF FOUND SIMILAR SOMEWHERE ELSE IS TOTALLY A CO-INCIDENT. THIS IS MY ORIGINAL WORK.
8 50 - In Serial56 Chapters
HEfTY
What if everyone in the world gave you $1? That’s what Hefty, a fat and cocky 14-year-old computer hacker tries to do. He bets on Bitcoin, and becomes a millionaire. Nevertheless, it’s short lived because Hefty is under the beck and call of his BPD mom. Hefty’s mom has leukemia. After seeing his mom’s hospital bill, he goes full tilt on the internet, selling crazy things on the Dark Web, like drones, drugs, and guns. And under his nose, someone’s been watching Hefty. Before he knows it, he’s abducted by ISIS and transported to Syria. ISIS’s chief tech officer was blown apart in an airstrike. All of ISIS’s money freshly minted into Cryptocurrencies. The passcodes in his mind blew up with the airstrike. The King of ISIS, forces Hefty to find the passcodes. At gunpoint, Hefty can’t say no, but tricks the King. The King makes a deal with him: If Hefty gets the money off the server, he gets to keep his life (and 10%). Hefty agrees and sees the amount from his 10%: $1.1 Billion in BTC. Drunk with money, Hefty joins the King and naively agrees to help ISIS, and starts buying everything he’s always wanted. He still misses home though, and after a google search brings up his mom, he throws bread crumbs through the internet. He creates digital trails throughout the back end of sites he hacks so people can find him. Even though his lifestyle is fun and exciting, ISIS starts to look less inspiring. Hefty sees the cruelty of ISIS’s cause and it disillusions him from thinking the Caliphate is noble. After some ISIS friends start dying, Hefty sees that war is dumb. Hefty tells his dying friend, on his last breaths, that he is going to take down ISIS. Mistake. With his last yells, his friend tattles on Hefty. Overnight, he goes from Multimillionaire to POW. The King gives him 2 options: blow up his favorite team on a game day of the Cleveland Browns, or his mother dies. Hefty chooses his mother. Within weeks, Hefty covertly writes software to defeat ISIS, leaving enough breadcrumbs to attract the Chief of Staff of the U.S. Army, General Tarvish. Acting quickly, General Tarvish works to find Hefty and uncover the Brown’s Stadium plot. Hefty finds a way to bomb the stadium, using an order that the president enacted putting all combat planes: no matter where over the US, had to be fully loaded and ready for war. Tarvish didn’t plan this into his counter measure. Hefty has set up ambushes against the Caliphate of ISIS… but the joke turns on him when he forgets to delete his code, and his terror attack on Brown’s Stadium goes off. Hefty’s location goes live, and an air campaign against the Caliphate starts. The US President angrily tries to drop a nuclear bomb on Hefty and the Caliphate. Tarvish kills the President before he can order the attack. The King flees by truck into the desert, but brings his cyber weapon: Hefty. Fed up, unafraid, and frankly pissed off, Hefty grows some balls and kills everyone in the car, giving the King his just reward, and careening down a mountain in the process.
8 316 - In Serial12 Chapters
Dipcifica One-Shots { By - Ninja Rainbow }
A bunch of short stories not really connected in any way (may be some references to previous ones SOMETIMES) about my favorite GF ship Dipcifica. This is my first time writing fanfic so give me a chance and please don't hate!Note: I (of course) don't own Gravity Falls characters or stories or anything like that, those belong to Alex Hirsch. I also don't own the art I use (I totally stink at drawing) and it all belongs to the creator.(Fun Fact: The Font for the cover is called 'Pacifico')
8 175

