“No,” she said, “and the table’s still too low. Adjust it quickly. Three, four centimeters maybe?” The bird floated over to the control panel by the door, then tapped on it with its body. It bounced and slid around on its surface as it adjusted the table’s settings. “Okay, perfect!” yelled Miko.
Nothing happened, even after a few seconds. So she withdrew it, tapped it on one end, then pointed it at the panel. Again, nothing. Frustrated by the lack of response, she tried to wave it around in little circles, just like a wand. Then the lights shut off. ~ Eva was doing some light dance pra
Eva faced off against opponent after opponent in the Viper Pit. She saw victory after victory as the blood of her enemies flowed freely at her feet. And with every victory came the price - each time she was cut, beat, stabbed, crushed. But not once did she fall. Instead, she was the only one that s
The old Drogar was immediately taken aback. His eyes went wide as her words sunk in. “A Human Reborn?” said the old Drogar. “Are you sure? I thought we were the only ones graced with your kind.” “Maybe if you watched more trash ‘Casts, you would have seen for yourself. So switch it back, so we can
Neither opponent hesitated and advanced on each other, both fully intent on bringing the other down. Orsethii’s arms were up and guarding her head and upper body, just like a boxer. She advanced forward in a zig-zag pattern and searched for the best opening she could find. “I was told to pound yo
Orsethii visibly relaxed her guard by a millimeter after Eva’s question. But only just. The two of them might have held some respect for fellow pilots, but it didn’t mean they weren’t enemies. After all, they were still in the middle of a deadly match. Eva leapt forward, ducked into a roll, then s
Eva was certain she had less total energy. She had no choice but to break through, but first she needed an opening. She grit her teeth as she studied her opponent. Orsethii was clearly a highly practiced hand to hand combatant. Her moves were clean and precise - the product of years of practice. Ev
“Fine. I’ll go first,” Eva continued, “Before I woke up in this universe, my hangar had twenty-one different S-ranked mecha chassis. Can you believe that? A suit for every occasion. Too bad I didn’t get to keep a single one. How ‘bout you? Did you get to keep your Devastator Mecha?” Orsethii’s eyes