23 Chapter 23

"Chin up, team! We can do this!" i tried to instil some life into my group. HAHAHA!

Everyone seemed downcast after the battle royale has started before us.

FUCK!

I should have picked those pretty ones with at least a decent amount of promise as an evolver but no, i had to use my other head with my choice.

Not that i regretted that decision though. HAHAHA! I gazed at my prospective harem members and a dribble of drool escaped the corners of my mouth.

Young, nubile, and fresh delicious meat. All mine for the taking! HAHAHA!

"Yes! We can beat them!" the cheery Beatrice seconded my act while the rest fiddled in their spots, afraid to even look at the conflagration of power in our front.

"Okay, next pair up! Team 17 and 18 go to the stage. And don't forget to wear your protective gears!" my biatch called for us. HAHAHA!

I smiled at her but she took no notice of it at all. Hmmm. Seemed like you deserved some more taming later on, cunt! HAHAHA!

The location of our exercise was not inside our classroom. We were in a large coliseum with lots of stages specifically intended for mock combat.

"Are you ready?!" Lillian asked.

"We are!"

"We are."

Two responses with two different meanings behind. HAHAHA! What a sorry team i have.

"Battle starts in...

3

2

1

A humourless voice began its countdown...

"FIGHT!" and ended with a very dramatic effect that aptly stimulated the combatants within.

"BOOM!"

A wild kick was thrown like dagger amidst a thousand forces. Unpredictable and uncanny. A terrifying display of skill indeed.

A step...

2 steps...

But the flashy dance was dodged with two little steps... HAHAHA!

"WTF!"

"Did you see that?"

"She should have been in our group!"

"That fucker!"

The maggots who were teammates with the kid i just passively destroyed yesterday commented with what little brains they have. HAHAHA!

Quite pitiful i say.

"Oh... Four girls and a nerd. Do you want help, Ryan? Hehehe." a teammate of our enemy taunted.

"Shut up, Brad! Come here and help me. Something feels not right." Ryan answered. HAHAHA! You've got good senses on you, boy.

Sadly, that would avail you nothing. All of you would be nice stepping stones for my girls. HAHAHA! i thought and whispered to my new dolls.

"Nice work, Anastasia. Now since the enemies are busy talking. Why don't we try attacking instead." my voice reached their minds and after a breath,

five running figures charged on the 5 static boys in the stage.

"Fools!" a fat boy laughed at us and from within his mouth came forth bubbles twice his size.

"BANG!"

"BANG!"

"BANG!"

The stage trembled but that was all it did. A puny force like that couldn't shake the foundations slated for this state of the art battle stage.

With how rare the abilities of my girls are, we would be defeated for sure.

But that's why I'm here, ain't i? HAHAHA!

Tap Tap Tap... Rapid footsteps evaded the slow bubbles and before everyone could blink again, we were right on the faces of our designated foes.

Mano a mano. HAHAHA!

We should be physically slower if not for the suits we wore that provided not only for defense but also augmented our motions.

We were fast! We were strong! We were legion! HAHAHA!

"SLASH!"

Anastasia ducked through the deadly kick of Ryan.

Several afterimages showed the path of his limbs but no matter how he accelerated, he could not touch even a single strand of hair from his foe.

"It was like she knew exactly where I'd go and target, then fucking slink away before i could hit her.

Like she was reading my..." i read the worm's thoughts and shortly afterwards our eyes met.

What lovely blue eyes! HAHAHA! Too bad i don't swing that way.

Well i may have had many chances while i was incarcerated before but i deemed not to in the end. Just thinking about it made me want to throw up every time.

Thus, only my good 'ol right hand was my constant companion when the night gets a little bit too cold for comfort. HAHAHA!

"Kill that nerd first! He fuckin' knows how to read minds!" and the wise boy finally revealed my ace in the hole. HAHAHA!

A little too late. But one point for the moron. Not that it'd do them much good.

"So you are the one pulling the strings of these girls? Eat my fist, nerd!" the enemy before me smiled and threw punches after punches at me.

The wind would howl unnervingly as it was cut by the power of his fist.

Super strength, eh... Let me see if the same is also true down there.

One hop away, a lean back, then a low kick...

"CREAK!"

the sound of an egg breaking.

"CREAKK!"

the sound of a second egg breaking.

The poor boy passed out. HAHAHA!

Barbie doll out!

The mechanical voice of the can announced. I may have toyed with the name a bit. HAHAHA!

I smiled and looked at the rapidly ensuing battle before my eyes.

4v5? Easy peasy.

HAHAHA!