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Raven
Description
As Major Kreissack's bodyguard and right-hand man, Raven has beaten and humiliated many inside, and outside, the arena.
Stats
- Name: Raven
- Age: 26
- Specialty: Bodyguard, Kick boxer
- Power….: 14
- Agility..: 4
- Endurance: 12
Manual
Nobody knows of Raven's life before becoming Kreissack's right-hand man, but since coming on board in such an important position, he has definitely made himself known. He is brutal both in and out of any competition, and has killed more than two dozen people “in self defense”. Many believe that Kreissack wants Raven in the position at Ganymede for his own devious purposes. Raven himself does want the position, but not for Kreissack. He believes Kreissack is an ambitious fool and wants nothing more than to someday let one of the assassins intended for Kreissack accidentally slip through security and hit his mark.
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 | You are nothing but a child, riding on your father's name. | It won't be his name that wins this battle. |  |
| | You are a pest who is about to be stomped. | Come within five meters of me and you're dust. |  |
| | Speed is nothing against raw power! | Well then this will be the test. |  |
| | Your father should have never left the Nova project. | Is that why he was killed? For leaving the project? |  |
| | You had best retire yourself before we retire you. | I have no fear of the company. Matters will improve. |  |
| | You are a freak who should stay in the lab. | And you are a puppet who is trying to break his strings. |  |
| | I don't know what you're doing here. Your skill is worthless. | You may change your mind the first time I throw you. |  |
| | I don't know who you are, but you'd better go back to where you came from. | I intend to. |  |
| | This fight is only for those with a “perfect” body and mind. | Watch what you say, I am deadly when angered. |  |
| | Almost like looking in a mirror… | …rorrim a ni gnikool ekil tsomlA | |
| | Good evening, sir. Shall we play? | I know what you're up to, pup, and I'm looking at a dead man. |  |
Ending 1
You awaken in your own body. For a few moments, you come down from the adrenaline high you've experienced. Your body seems so frail now. The team is already celebrating, and you welcome their congratulations.
The time to party is short-lived. Your mind takes in the last few hours events and the knowledge that an entire moon is now yours to command.
“Wait a sec!” comes a panicking voice from a vidmonitor. “Everyone! Listen!” he turns up the volume and everyone in the room is quiet.
“…was found dead today. We repeat, Hans Kreissack's body was found at 18:00 hours tonight in a garbage bin outside the Nova labratories.”
Everyone is holding their breath as the news reporter continues. “We have been handled this notice that was to be read when Kreissack won the fight tonight. It reads:”
“Notice to all humans: A new day has begun! Nova, a project started by WAR., will give new life! This process can take a human brain and place it inside a robotic body.”
“What you saw tonight was me, Hans Kreissack, directly connected to a new form of H.A.R. The human race will now see its ultimate evolution!”
The announcer lays down the digipad containing the message. “Tragically, all the scientists close to the project have been killed in a fire which broke out shortly after the last match tonight. All records of the Nova project were destroyed.”
“In other news…”
A crew member switches the display off. “Well, looks like we'll be lookin' for a new boss now…”
Ending 2
Who could have asked for more? What a bonus! Getting Ganymede and delivering the death blow to Kreissack himself!
Of course, you'll need to deal with the wimps on the board of directors, but with the big boss out of the way they'll be little more than fodder.
One of those predictable little paper pushers already tried to change the pecking order earlier, you remember…
“Dinner, sir.” You look down as the covering over your meal is raised.
“Rare steak. My favorite, Jonesey!” You inhale the pungent aroma of your victory feast…
Too pungent… you smile…
“Jonesey? This contains noxosilinone aerodide. Very deadly, very expensive poison. Smells a little like chicken. Could you take it away, please?”
He stammers, “…Yes… Sir… Will that be all, sir?” He says while backing out of the room. He shuts the door behind him before you have time to answer.
“No, that definitely will not be all….” You lean back in your chair, throwing your feet onto the table and your hands behind your head, “That will be just the beginning…”
Ending 3
Now you fly towards the moon, making a mental list of the company men who have that unhealthy tedency to think for themselves.
You can't help smiling when a thought occurs…
Now you need a bodyguard.
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