《Rumble Circuit (Sci-Fi and Fantasy Themed Progression Isekai/Fighting GameLit)》Chapter 76: Last Minute Training
Advertisement
The public carrier landed by an intersection between two massive beige buildings that shot straight up towards the sky. Despite their being in decent condition, the buildings still had an old look to them with the way weathering had taken its effect on the coloring of the exteriors. The stone used to make up the walls looked like they were a few shades lighter than when they were first erected and the numerous windows that were placed evenly across the faces of the buildings had lost their transparentness.
"What part of town is this?" Janus asked as he stepped off the carrier. "Looks relatively nice when compared to the rest of Labrisson. Especially Rilcoe."
"This is the Business Sector of the city," Itzel replied. She watched Janus catch up to her and Gurk on the corner of the intersection. "It's where Tokens leave and enter the city. That's why all the windows are still intact. They can afford to replace them. There are a few nicer shops and smaller businesses here too. Like BRUTE Gym."
"What sets it apart from Tonko's?"
"Other than the fact that it's an actual gym?" Itzel said as she headed down the sidewalk. "It's named after its main attraction, the Battle-Ready Ultimate Training Entity."
"Sounds... painful," Janus said with a shudder.
"It is if you don't know what you're doing. But it uses the same tech as Ranked Challenges, so the only real harm comes from a damaged ego. And maybe some minor bruising."
"Tough," Gurk said as he trailed behind Itzel.
"Yeah. It's real tough. Very few fighters are able to come out on top when taking on a BRUTE. Not to mention the hefty price tag to borrow one for just a single session."
"People pay good money to get beat down by an advanced fighting AI?" Janus asked.
"Fighters will do whatever it takes to make a name for themselves. Even if it means getting body slammed by a three-hundred-pound robot."
"I'll think I keep my Tokens and spend them on food."
Advertisement
"It's not like the money's going to waste, Janus. If you can beat a BRUTE then you've got a career path set for you in Rumble Circuit. Very few people have defeated it and you can probably count the people that have on their first try on one hand."
"Ugh..." Gurk let out a long, drawn-out groan as his entire body shuddered.
"This will be Gurk's first try at BRUTE. Even if he loses, I think it could give him the bit of hardcore practice he needs to give him an edge Siergi."
"Have you taken on BRUTE?"
"Yep," Itzel nodded.
"How did it go?"
"Got hit with a full body tackle. Woke up a few hours later and got a complimentary replay of my session sent to me."
"Ouch,” Janus replied with a wince.
"Don't worry. If things get too dangerous you can just withdraw. That way Gurk won't get too hurt if he goes in over his head." Itzel then turned to the crocodile, her eyes cutting towards him as he shied away. "But try not to do that too early into the round. Once you surrender, the fight ends and you don't get your Tokens back."
"Sounds like people would only continue the fight out of sunk cost.”
Itzel shrugged her shoulders. “That’s one way to look at it. But I wouldn’t be bothered if Gurk tapped after at least trying a bit. It’s the physical equivalent of a cramming the night before a test. The effectiveness is debatable, but it’s sure a lot better than doing nothing!”
The walk to their destination was brief. A large glowing billboard with "BRUTE" written in all capital letters and a bold black font was plastered above an entryway with glass rotating doors. As they approached the entrance, there were more people within the gym than what they had pass on their way to the building. Beside the desk that was visible through the opening windows was the workout area. Silhouettes could be seen moving about within the building.
Advertisement
"Here it is. BRUTE Gym!" Itzel held open the door. Gurk entered first with Janus right behind. The scent of sweat flooded his noses as soon he had stepped inside the building. He pinched his nostrils with two fingers and closed his eyes, waving his other hand in front of his face in a vain attempt to diffuse the fumes. "Don't worry, you'll get used to the smell once you start working out."
"I hope so," Janus replied with a nasally voice, still pinching his nostrils shut.
Itzel and Gurk both walked over to the front desk. There was no person working there to greet customers. Only a large monitor was in their path of letting them enter further into the gym. They both brought up their UICs and let the glowing screen scan their codes. "Welcome to BRUTE Gym!" a low and robotic male voice said with each successful scan.
"Alright Janus, your turn. Don't worry, entering is only a few hundred Tokens."
"I've got some money to spare." Janus paid the fee and walked past the counter to meet up with other two. The main area of the gym was a massive square room. Both the floors and walls were a pristine white. On top of the shiny tile floor were long mats that his shoes would sink into.
His eyes scanned the other people that were exercising. Their attire was less ragged and more cohesive than the few individuals that hung out at Tonko's gym. Tank tops, sports bras, leggings and sneakers were all worn by the wide assortment of gym goers. The equipment was also in far better condition with each type of machine organized by utility at its own respective location, most of which was actually in use by one of the patrons. Itzel, however, ignored everyone else inside the gym and headed straight towards the back.
Along the back wall was a long set of dark windows. From a distance it was impossible to see what was placed behind the other side, but after moving further into the room, it was possible to see the outline of a large cage wall behind it. In the corner of the wall was tall white door with another panel next to it. Itzel stopped in front of it, waiting for Gurk to catch up.
"You about ready, big guy?" she asked, her hand about to activate the scanner.
"Not really," Gurk replied as he looked through the tinted windows.
"You'll be fine. If something goes wrong, I'll be right here to cancel the session, alright?" Itzel activated the door. It shot straight upwards, revealing the dark room behind it. Itzel stepped inside first. Gurk hung out in the main room, putting his neck out through open door and focusing on the something in the center of the of other room. Janus got behind Gurk, trying to squeeze by to get a view of what was inside.
"Is that where you fight BRUTE?" Janus asked as he moved past the crocodile and into the back room. In the center was a large arena. Four chain walls rose high into the ceiling. On one side was a panel, fastened shut by a traditional metal lock. The room was dimly lit, obscuring the blocky figure that hid in the shadows of the far corner of the arena.
"Yes. It's a cage match. That way you can’t cheese out a win by Ring Out. They host Ranked Challenges here too. It's one of the most iconic arenas in the Labrisson part of Rumble Circuit! Well, besides Siergi's studio. And at this point, Grub On might be a contender for that title as well." Itzel fumbled her hand against the wall. "Now if only I could figure out how to turn the light on..."
"Only I can do that!" a separate voice called out. Itzel turned around and watched the shadow of a man walk closer to her. Janus could see her smile as he got closer.
"Of course you'd know!" Itzel replied amiably.
Advertisement
- In Serial250 Chapters
The Salamanders
Hadica was built around one of five Towers, an infinite structure filled with floors of monsters, magic, and treasures that the city plunders like clockwork. Most of the city, at least. Growing up in Westhill, Micah's family abstained from all of their Tower's bounties. He became an [Alchemist] at an age younger than most and just wanted to level in peace, but soon ran out of mundane ingredients to brew into potions. Ryan is a budding [Fighter] with the strange ability to mimic beasts, including monsters, but he doesn't understand it or even himself. After a Tower climb goes horribly wrong, their lives and the world around them begin to change as they try to figure out who they want to be. The Salamanders is a slow-paced story about characters growing up in and exploring a fantasy setting. It updates sporadically. Please mind the tags. Also, there is a Discord now! Click here.
8 381 - In Serial36 Chapters
Ars Magica
Our vision comes back into focus. Our eyes, while being able to perceive the immediate surroundings, still leave us with our minds uncomprehending towards what is actually occurring. Sure, there are definitive things that we can focus on, like the fact that we're either out upon the open sea or the open ocean, there not being much of a difference with no land in sight, as well as the fact that we appear to be upon a haphazardly constructed metal boat, whose seams are barely able to keep a hold of themselves in the crashing waves. However, that does not let us understand what exactly is causing the waves in the first place. If we were to rewind time, we'd find ourselves upon a calm sea under a peaceful sky with the only difference, being a small whirlpool that would be the precursor towards this uproar around the boat. Lightning flashes in the sky, with no clouds being near, and anyone actually manning the boat has either died towards the cause of the smashing tides in the first place, or are fighting amongst the flashes of lightning, all while trying not to become devoured, demolished, and utterly decimated by the beast roiling in the whirling waves. To better understand exactly what is happening here, there is one singular event that needs to be understood, that needs to be explained, and that is the arrival of a creature named Dave. Stepping back from current events and going towards this creature's first appearance in the world, we begin to hear the sound of water slowly dripping across rocky ground. The cavern is utterly silent except for this one constant, its cause feeding channels downwards, sloping towards cracks in the rubble along the floor from broken stalagmites and stalactites. And there, lying on top of something which had fallen over recently, judging from its cracks, is a person, the creature named Dave. His form is fast asleep, either from the impact or from an intoxication, judging from the smell upon its breath. A bright light suffuses into it for a second, giving life towards the pale skin, before it slowly dies down back to the comfortable black of the cave that it's within. Before this moment in time, Dave did not exist in the physical world. At least, not in the reality that he finds himself born into. We do not know whether or not his existence is simply a cosmic joke, or something that is being played out on purpose. All that we do know, is that one moment, the body was not in the cave, and simply formed in the next. The actual earliest time that we know Dave exists, is the interpolation of the memories of J-209, which we'll begin looking into shortly to gain context towards the coming narrative that is being written and hastily trying to keep itself written. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warning: This story has several things which might turn its readers away. The first is that this story has shifting points of perspective. Don't worry about that previous sentence too much though, as the main character will always have a first person perspective associated with them. However, any other character from which we're viewing the story from will either be in third-person, as we are not necessarily in their shoes at the moment, or in first person, given that the narrator is an actual physical presence within the story. For the most part, chapters will be self-contained with their perspectives, so there will not be an abundance of switching perspectives within the same chapter. The most that an average reader would have to worry about is the fact that perspectives can switch between chapters. The second thing is that the main character is a bit on the 'special' side of things. He's not exactly mentally there most of the time, so there will be some times that his personality or his thoughts do not actively align with his actions. The third, and final thing of importance, is the fact that past the first couple of chapters, nothing has been planned in advance. There are arcs and plots that I want to do, want to implement, or have already been set into motion from our main character's introduction to the world, but the method that I use for my story writing and generating leads towards a bit more random chance being enabled. Basically...there's a lot of dice rolling behind the scenes. To not complicate the story further than its regular LitRPG elements, the rolls will not be publicly available. However, there will be knowledge within the author's notes on whether or not there were positive or negative critical rolls that had occurred within the chapter. You have been warned. Updates: Mondays & Fridays (Schedule permitting) Typical Chapter Length: (2,000-3,000)
8 107 - In Serial38 Chapters
Elenora's Academy of Magicka: Ken Granfold
Yoh! My name is Ken Granfold. I was raised on a dangerous island known as Zen, I was raised by my grandpa August, who is a powerful wizard….buttt as grandma says, his irresponsible and isn't fit to look after me. Now that I'm 17, I've finally been let off the island, and I've been enrolled in "Elenora's Academy of Magicka" a prestigious school for young wizards to learn about magic and hone their spells. This is a story of me making new friends, exploring the outside world and becoming the greatest mage I can be, aiming for the very top! I won't settle for less! Yes this is a rewrite of (Magic Frenzy) But I promise it's worth the read, I've change A LOT of things and fixed up grammef/spelling mistakes! Hope you ENJOY!
8 108 - In Serial9 Chapters
Stargazer
It's 4078, and you'd expect that humanity would have gone on, remade their infrastructure, and go net-zero carbon by now. Nope, us fleshy apes like our concrete towers sticking into the sky. There are these two countries near the Artic called North Hath and South Hath. South-Hath is rich in minerals, elves, resources, natural beauty, and most importantly; magic. North-Hath, on the other hand, is a barren wasteland but much larger. A girl named Wylinoris; with a past she can't remember quite well, lives in one of the coastal cities of North-Hath. But all that is about to change with a short gal named Giethi.
8 130 - In Serial21 Chapters
~ Socksfor1 X Blaza ~ {Discontinued}
~Description~ Story how bodyguard Socksfor1 and Prince Blaza fall in love. This is an AU nothing is real.Ps.I don't own any of the characters.~Cover done by Minecraft lettuce~
8 230 - In Serial200 Chapters
Period Face Claims
A book of faceclaims from different time periods which I did mostly for my benefit.
8 378

