Supremacy Games

Vrrr Vrrr!

Just as Felix logged out and wanted to jump into the void realm, his AP bracelet vibrated. Felix glanced at the screen and noticed that it was a call from Malak!

"Malak..." Felix's eyes dimmed up a bit and accepted the call right away.

He already knew that Malak was alive since she was situated in the dwarven's galaxy for the sake of his new spaceship during the incident.

He was more than happy about this...But, he knew that she must have been heartbroken as well because of the death of Erik, and the rest of his subordinates.

'I can't hide from everyone's judging eyes forever.' Felix toughened his heart and accepted the call.

"Sir Felix!" Malak appeared on the holographic screen with a shocked expression, seeming like she wasn't expecting the call to be picked up.

"How are you holding up?" Felix asked softly.

"I am doing alright..." Malak smiled wryly, "It was tough in the first months."

"I am sorry for not being there."

"You don't have to apologize...I am just relieved that nothing bad happened to you." Malak sighed in relief.

"It was bad for me too." Felix smiled faintly, "But, I have managed to pull through."

Knowing that Felix must be feeling extreme guilt for the incident, Malak decided to switch the subject.

"You know, I have been acting as your spokesperson in the Federation's Council to make sure that no one would dare pull a fast one by taking advantage of the situation." Malak stated.

"Good work."

Felix was satisfied with her efforts as he knew that many vultures in the council would have taken the chance to bury down the solar system after the destruction of Earth.

Mars' idea heavily and made sure that everyone know that it was

spaceship has been built last month and waiting for delivery." Malak

twitched as he requested her to send it to the moon, where he would be staying

on this spaceship and he geared it

expect that it would

...

One week later...

the moon. There were hundreds of rows

only the names or symbols etched onto them as indications of the individuals who once

were seen in this graveyard, the atmosphere was just as cold as

of a grave. He was holding a bouquet of flowers

grave's monument had this

husband, father, grandfather, and friend Robert Maxwell, January 1, 1940 - December 15, 2043. Rest in peace, you will forever be

had yet to say a single word. The billions of graves around him made his

his inbox,

the date it was sent, he felt like

it was sent on the day

he didn't have the courage to open it and read it, knowing that it was the last spoken words by

I think it's time.' Asna pushed him with a soft tone, 'You are already here and

his grandfather, the earthlings, and his home unless

small closure would help him in his journey in the

closed.' Felix knew that there wouldn't be an any better time to

deep breath under his spacesuit, Felix clicked on it

//Subject: You've Got This!

My Dear Little Rascal,

you well. I just wanted to reach out and remind you how amazing and strong you are. I know life can be tough at times, but I believe in you and your abilities. You have

details about what prompted to start this war but I know that my grandson never does anything

support system of friends and family who believe in you, and

hard on yourself. You've accomplished so much already, and you will continue to do so. Just keep pushing forward, one step at a

cornered, just remember that I am always by your side no matter how long the