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.'

it too late to give up

either did 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

outfit was truly 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!

dilly dally anymore and nosedived speedily until he smashed into the ground. He then began the interview segment with the prettiest girl in

near her face and asked her with his left side mouth smiling,

course because of the loyal fans that supported me in

here and you are making it even worse by your cringy Idol performance." Irritated, Felix banged his head with the car roof as he

"We Love you Plutooo!"...

"Smile at me, Pluto!"

Pluto, Ouch!! who

audience? They all went into a frenzy, removing their shirts

persona from the game hall was no more, as he said with a moved expression. "Tell us what do you wish for

Pluto pouted, "But I know that's too much to ask. So I only want beautifying flower to appear more breathtaking. I am only doing this for my fans." She added the

her twist the wish

while looking at the short curly-haired girl that appeared just like

care of her.' He switched to other players and saw that the majority were already about to lose their shit under this heat plus

between the different shapes of

like a

bit and rushed towards Felix, but suddenly, he stopped after seeing a tag above Felix's

a hotshot? Moron, later you will beg to be interviewed by us." Marlion didn't bother with Felix anymore after seeing that tag. He

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segment finished and the players were requested to enter their cars in order to

before they turned their engines on, some cars got their heavy modifications instantly removed, turning a

before it even began. How were they going to race, when their defensive and offensive parts were removed randomly? Some cars even had their entire launchers

they turned on their engines with watery eyes and prayed to survive the