Supremacy Games

"Ladies and Gentlemen, How are you coping up with this heat?!" Marlion asked through his microphone. He was sitting at a commentary table mid-air above millions of spectators, who were seated with shallow or no clothes at all under the shade of a humongous umbrella.

The umbrella was blocking the scorching sunlight from reaching them, as well as lowering the heat to the bare minimum.

Unfortunately, Felix and the players, who were each standing near their hovercars, did not enjoy the same treatment. As the only protection they had, were the sunglasses they bought earlier.

Thank god for that.

"I ain't even feeling it!"

"On my planet, this heat was called absolute zero!"

"When you are going to brag, at least make some sense, you f*cking retard."

The spectators yelled their responses with red faces and sweaty foreheads, creating a symphony of unrecognizable noises.

This was Marlion true aim, to hear as much noise as possible. It didn't matter what they say, as long as the atmosphere was hyped, it meant he was doing his job well.

"Now let's begin interviewing our dear players. It seems like some of them are not handling the heat well." He laughed in a mocking manner while pointing his microphone at some players, who were crouching next to their cars, trying to take cover from the suns.

"Hahahaha! What p*ssies! Can't even handle such a breeze!"

The crowd laughed out loud with him after seeing this sight. But the players did not feel ashamed at all, as they remained in the same position.

'F*cking bastards laughing because they are hiding under an umbrella, I dare them to stay 5 seconds in this weather.'

'F*ck! I feel my skin is melting.'

late to give up

not practice like Felix in the Training Center or did not manage to secure a room for themselves. Thus having to deal with this 59°C weather for the first

messing him up badly. But he could only endure it until the 30 minutes of interviews end, so he could enjoy the coolness of his

Whoosh!

speedily until he smashed into the ground. He then began the interview segment with

with his left side mouth smiling, "Madam Pluto, Can you

supported me in every game, whether I won or lost." She

here and you are making it even worse

"We Love you Plutooo!"...

"Smile at me, Pluto!"

Pluto, Ouch!! who the hell slapped my

for the male audience? They all went into a frenzy, removing their shirts and spinning them above their

honorable reason Madam Pluto, I admire you for it." Marlion strict and vicious persona from the game hall was no more, as he said with a moved expression.

know that's too much to ask. So I only want beautifying flower to appear more breathtaking.

of his car after hearing her twist the wish to make it seem like she was doing it

Felix pondered seriously while looking at the

other players and saw that the majority were already about to lose their shit under this heat plus this constant

the audience. He walked between the different shapes of cars and types to search for a unique player that would hype the game even

his hoodie on, banging his head lightly on the car's roof like a retard. It seemed like his heavy outfit

towards Felix, but suddenly, he stopped after seeing a tag above Felix's head

interviewed by us." Marlion didn't bother with Felix anymore after seeing that tag. He merely scoffed

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requested to enter their cars in order to prepare for

engines on, some cars got their heavy modifications instantly removed, turning a giant beast

it even began. How were they going to race, when their defensive and offensive parts were

on their engines with watery eyes and prayed