775 A Race Of Savages

(Nyrean Super Galaxy- Rtern Region)

(Illegally Modified Spacecraft- Mess Hall)

There was a tense atmosphere inside the hall.

Five aliens surrounded a table and stared intensely at a humanoid figure whose body was concealed by a thick cloak.

A mask covered his face, so it was impossible to tell what he looked like. He held a strange pair of objects in his right hand.

Metalloid spheres whose surfaces were so smooth and polished that one could see their reflection.

"Alright boys… who wants to bet first?" Rokan calmly spoke as he gestured at the scene on top of the table.

A shoddily constructed arena made from wooden sticks glued together to form a maze-like structure that rested gently on top of the table.

In the center of the arena were two insect-like animals with sharp pincers, claws, and rows upon rows of razer sharp teeth.