Chapter 87: The hunger games(part 13): Tournament of champions (1)
"Move!" A male guard shouted with disdain, pushing Kyle and falcon forward. After the little encounter with troy, they were now on their way to what Kyle presumed was a teleporter, to transport them to the forgotten desert.
For some reason Troy had asked Aurora to stay, she refused but there wasn’t anything neither of them could do about it.
"Move fox!" The guard shouted, hitting falcon on the back with his rifle.
"Fucking idiot. why don’t you free me and do that again." Falcon retorted only to receive another strike to her back, causing her to grunt in frustration of not being able to do anything.
Kyle glancing to the side could see Luna murmuring some inaudible words, as her face had gotten a bit pale. He couldn’t blame her infact he blamed himself, as she’d only tried to help him and falcon but as always trouble never seemed to be far from him, and everyone around him.
’They’re still fighting.’ With his advanced hearing, Kyle could still hear faint noises of battle sounds from the arena. The numbers of the contenders had reduced greatly by a wide margin, as he estimated only about no more than 5 or fewer to remain after the fight.
’Fuck. I can’t watch them die like this, but what can I do?’ Ona had a bitter expression on her face, watching the group of three being led to their doom. Her heart stung in pain as her hands were tied but still, her inner instinct urged her to do something.
’How could he do this to his own daughter.’ Ona was definitely shocked, when the king had ordered the banishing of Kyle and falcon to the forgotten desert. But his own daughter? She didn’t expect it at all.
Shaking her head she decided to maintain her calm attitude, her mind racing on what she could possibly do. The group led by multiple armed guards headed to a particular spot in the castle, mainly the east wing.
They passed many doors and different rooms with all sorts of stuffs, until they reached a particular door. Unlocking it by swiping a red card to the scanner by the side, the door clicked opening.
’It’s empty?’ Kyle had expected to see another room or a pod or something, but all he could see was a brick wall. Nothing more nothing less.