The time reaches one minute left before the beginning. Tanji says “Everyone off the stage except for the vamps. Tanji runs forward and leaps up to grab onto the top of the wall. He pulls easily and gets up to his feet. He turns and the clock reads 55 seconds. The vampires prepare themselves by stretching and doing all other sorts of things to prepare. Tanji watches closely to see if his theory was correct. The hellhounds and ghouls rush to the front of the spectator area. 10 seconds are left on the clock and the doors slowly start to open. 4 Level 1 Blue-bots are dispersed from the doors. The timer ends and new labels are plastered across the room. Brandon grabs a Level 1 by the neck and crushes it with a simple squeeze. Another vampire leaps onto another bot’s shoulder and pulls as hard as he can. He falls back and off of the bot before moving away. Brandon leaps over that vampire and kicks another bot to the ground. The final b

The werewolf bot roars at them and its eyes glow a sky blue. Tanji snarls and all three follow by running at the blue-bot Vanessa rushes forward and proves that she’s the fastest out of the group. Tanji kicks the bot in its chest and leaps into the air to dodge a lightning fast slash. Vanessa leaped over the robot to give Tanji a hit so she lands on the wall behind and kicks it in its open back. Brandon then slams the robot back. Tanji shouts “Regroup!” All three of them return to a line and the bot just darts forward wildly. “What should we do?” Tanji asks himself.  Lightning trickles up his fist and he punches the robot in its head. He leaves himself open for a punch and a kick to his body however. He is hurled back and Brandon quickly gets into the battle. He catches his fists and pushes as hard as he can. The robot slowly falls back and Brandon smiles because he thinks he’s w

From above the stands, Mrs. Klawfield comments “Hmm. Better performance than last year and Vanessa has unlocked the Blood Crystal Power. Impressive.” The male teacher next to her says “Yes. Especially Tanji. He really has some strength.” A vampire behind them says “Hey! You’re done!” This is some stupid, egotistical vampire. He rushes past the group and leaps up to punch the bot. It literally doesn’t move. He is simply grabbed by the neck and powerfully kicked across the arena.  Tanji takes out the blade and closes his eyes. “Focus. Draw from your Soul Core. Everything you have!!” Lightning trickles down his arm and qi collects around the head of the blade. He opens his eyes and they flash a blue colour. Ava pounds her chest and snarls. Her small tusks slam into the top of her jaw and Vanessa crouches down slightly. Tanji holds the bla

The next day, Tanji attends to his lecture classes and he gains knowledge of a whole new aspect on the world. The teacher puts on a serious manner and begins talking in a serious tone. “Listen. The lesson that we will go through today is a heavily confidential matter. This knowledge should only be kept within the school and those who attend the school. Any knowledge seeping through to the general public will come with firm consequence. Now, let’s begin.”  He switches the slide on the screen and it literally displays some zombie. “For all of you. What would you call this?” Tanji raises his hand and says “A zombie?” The teacher nods and says “Correct! It’s a zombie. But what if I told you it’s real?” Everyone gasps once he says this and Tanji falls back in his seat. “Real? How is that possible?” He asks himself in confusion. He sits back up

It grows more than 6 inches and gains more than 60 lbs. This small zombie grows from 5’2, 90lbs to 5’8, 155lbs. It stands and turns to face the three fighters. Tanji notices the much larger figure of the zombie and quickly pulls an arrow from his quiver. He aims it at the zombie and uses the art he has to accompany his bow. This makes the arrow soar with almost no drop and with amazing speed. It stabs deep into the zombie’s chest and causes some considerable damage. The zombie actually has several freelancer cells that it has no use for. This gives it an impressive healing factor.  It rips the arrow from its chest as if feels nothing from such an act. It drops the arrow and some cells take over the wound and heal it. The zombie runs forward and right towards Silvan for straight combat. Silvan places his crystallised arm first for defence and he waits patiently in a sturdy position. The zombie wild