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

like Felix in the Training Center or did not manage to secure a room for themselves. Thus having to

But he could only endure it until the 30 minutes of interviews end, so he could enjoy the coolness of his

Whoosh!

ground. He then began the

near her face and asked her with his left side

"It's of course because of the loyal fans that supported me in

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

"We Love you Plutooo!"...

"Smile at me, Pluto!"

who the hell slapped

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

I admire you for it." Marlion strict and vicious persona from the game hall was no more, as he said with a moved expression. "Tell us what do

me." Madam 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 last part while pointing her finger

his car after hearing her twist the wish to make

first for ruining my mood?' Felix pondered seriously while looking at the short curly-haired girl

her.' He switched to other players and saw that the majority were already about to

hearing a positive response from the audience. He walked between the different shapes of cars and types to search for a unique player that would

on the car's roof like a retard. It seemed like his heavy

bit and rushed towards Felix, but suddenly, he

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

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

got their heavy modifications instantly removed, turning a giant beast into

race, when their defensive and offensive parts were removed randomly? Some cars even had their entire launchers removed, leaving the owners no

engines with watery eyes and