faquo
I stand behind Piwo. Seeing him hold that electric knife by his side as we enter the battle grounds(an old collapsed). This is my first battle with the Rebules. I was previously with a smaller group that got rexgaled. The group was called gunleaves. We had about 16 member that we could barely keep alive, me being the eldest(13) I had to find ways to feed us, so my stupid ass entered us all into a fight. We were against the F.O.K. the biggest of the groups with 893 members that have the perfect amount of food for us all, but they are hogs. They live in the one built other than the king's amsule that still stands. I hear the chants.
"REB-U-LES! REB-U-LES!"
One half of the stand chants as we step out. Piwo rolls his shoulders back and puts the knife it the metal holder that has been inserted into his upper arm.
"You ready, kid? We are up against the E.O.O. my suggestion is avoid malacu, the one with the hair covering their eyes."
Piwo speaks softly. His almost white eyes training on mine. I nod.
"Good"
The E.O.O walk out. I instantly recognise Malacu. They are a merge.'no need for a weapon when you are half fucking dragon'
I think to myself staring at the obvious dragon human. They have dark blue wings and a tail with a "torch tip" as everyone says. The dark blue person looks fairly shy, why do I have to avoid them? Than I see it. The eltron spear. Our other team mate, Tetro, also wields one. Tetro glares at Malacu, who shrinks back.
"Remember, Faquo, if you survive, you meet their youngest member."
Tetro says, still glaring at Malacu. Their bottom lip trembled, showing fear. Why are they here if they are obviously scared? Probably because they are the best bet for that team. The king's voice booms over the speaker system.
"Welcome fighters! Eldest, middle and youngest of teams Rebules and Eyes of odd. First fight: Piwo of the Rebules and Ayno of the E.O.O! Fight will begin in five minutes!"
His voice booms overhead. Malacu seems just as startled as me, gripping the spear tighter and having their wings wrapped around themselves. Their wings are... Torn!? Are they in enough fights for that? Can't be if they got so startled from the speakers. Before I know it, five minutes are up and Piwo is entering the arena.
Ayno
"Well here I am, against the cyborg you again. Haven't seen you since 3084!"I tease Piwo the last time we end against each other we were 26, it's been 10 years, and we are now 36. He grins, reaching for his blade. The fact I'm the one he acts like this to is just lovely, getting his lovley attention. I look over at Malacu over my shoulder and mouth the words 'make yourself useful, ugly dragon'. It looks scared and nods. Before I can even turn, Piwo has me pinned. My breath hitches.
"Wow, you gonna kiss me?"
My face is obviously red. He rolls his milky eyes.
"As if, Puppy"
He groans out. He knows I'm a merge. A dog merge, that's why I get called 'puppy'. He hates me, our groups have always been enemies, the four peace holders of the big four being Tetro, Tetra, Tetris, and Tetrer. Piwo holds the blade to my neck, before sending a shock through my body. I cough and splatter before grinning through the pain.
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the Rebules
Randomin the world of the future, where the world is treated like a battle ground of humanity, there is four often fight groups: the Rebules the couders the eyes of odd (eoo) and the fall of king (fok)