Archive 1, code: 003

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Pov: ???

It didn't take long for me to find myself facing a huge gate with skull decorations on its sides, making it even more terrifying than he already is.

???: " A sight to behold without a doubt. "

Soldier: " Yeah... Most of the people think that way too... "

It's obvious that he's pitying me... But that's good... It's much better be underestimated than overestimated.

And he's a good source of information.

???: " Why feel pity for me? "

Soldier: " Uh? Well... This isn't exclusively because you as a matter of fact.  But... I'm tired of this... People dying because of fun. Glory. Life is precious. And should be treated as such. "

Precious huh?

???: " A good way of thinking. A very rare way of thinking in this world, but good nevertheless. "

Soldier: " You don't feel fear? Of your imminent death? "

???: " No. In fact... I lost this fear a long time ago. "

Soldier: " .... "

???: " What can you tell me about my opponent? "

Soldier: " he's...  A lizard Vastayan. Very good with knifes, and poison. A very lethal kind of poison. "

A Vastayan? I don't know exactly what this supposed to mean, but what know it's he's good with knifes and poison. Very agile and flexible type I suppose...

Soldier: " Don't let his carefree character fool you... He's very insidious, and won't hesitate to kill you if he finds a opening. "

So he likes to distract his opponents? A good strategy, but a risky one without a doubt.

Soldier: " And lastly... He can fuckin vomit poison. That most of the times, take his adversary's out of guard.  "

Vomit poison? That's quite dangerous... But if you know what to expect, this isn't a problem.

So, from what I collected... He's a complete amateur, who is competent at maximum with cold weapons, and uses poison and distractions to win most of his fights.

???: " Thank you. Now I know what to pay attention. "

Soldier: " your welcome... It's the minimum I can do.... Good luck out there. "

???: " Understood. "

Just as we end our conversation, the gate started to open, and I could hear the excited voices of the crowd...

???: " Goodbye... If there's a next time, I hope to see you again. "

Soldier: " me too... Me too. "

With that I began to walk. Ready to set my plan in motion.

IN ANOTHER PLACE...

???: " So... Who you have chosen to fight the guy? "

said the voice whose only silhouette could be seen in the darkness of the room.

Hearing the question, one man with a especial type of armor, one that could only be used by captains of a squad answered.

Captain: " Boss, I have chosen the Crawler to fight him. "

For a moment, silence reigned supreme in the dark room, before the silhouette said again.

???: " Are you sure that he's going do to what I want? "

Captain: " Absolutely boss! The plan is going to be work perfectly. The Crawler already know what to do, and the consequences of doing it wrong. "

???: " Perfect. Expect a good reward if everything goes as expected. "

Captain: " Yes boss! "

???: " You can go now. "

Captain: " Yes boss! "

With that, the captain exited the room, leaving Oly the silhouette alone in the darkness.

???: " it's better this to work. I'm almost of ideas if this doesn't work. "

No one knows what the solitary figure said in the solitude of the room, much more less what's going on inside of her head....

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