Code Geass FF chapter 188

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"I wanted to pilot a robot." Soran Ibrahim answered honestly with a straight face.

The interviewer had a tablet with him and on its screen showed most information about Soran Ibrahim.

From the information itself, he already knows that Soran Ibrahim is a very honest and straightforward person.

He also has something, called facial paralysis.

"Okay...

I earlier separated the terms 'joining us' and 'being hired' and you did not ask anything about it so I would garner that you already know what it means?

Although both do mean that you would be 'hired', just being hired only meant being a mercenary while 'joining us' meant being part of the Colosseum itself.

I am just giving a clearer explanation, just in case.

It's like the insider and outsider situation.

Anyway, I welcome you to join us, you will be a pilot of the Colosseum.

You will be joining all the tournaments and fights while also being hired by some clients sometimes for sparring." the interviewer said in a neutral tone. "Everything's been said now, Do you agree?"

"Yes." Soran Ibrahim said in a neutral tone with a nod as he held a pen to put his signature on the contract.

"Good. Let's have a good time working together then." The interviewer said as he saw that Soran signed the documents and then offered his hand for a handshake.

A month later...

The Colosseum, which is quite wide and large, is currently being used by many people, having sparred with Knightmare frames, they divided the whole Colosseum among themselves as there was no other place that they could use to practice wholeheartedly.

In one corner, Soran Ibrahim is currently having a spar with his colleague, although their weapons are dulled and were specially made for sparring only, it will still do some damage to the machine, and that's where the fact that they are real members of the Colosseum comes into play.

All expenses for them are free, they could use the machines for sparring for as long as they want without neglecting their work.

Most people here right now are currently black-skinned ones, remember that this Colosseum is placed in South Africa, so it is also starting to affect the African society nearby.

There is a big screen just outside the Colosseum which shows the official fights when it happens, for free, it is a publicity and a cultural invasion-like scheme.

Now, most people are admiring Knightmare frame pilots more and some even started building up fans and mecha otakus, there are even some kids who started aspiring to be a Knightmare frame pilot when they grow up.

At this time though.

Someone connected to the coms of the machine that Soran is using.

"Hey, Soran! I got news here.

You will be joining the next tournament in a few days.

There are still not many people joining our tournament yet and the owner seems to not like odd numbers so you have to fill one spot.

You better prepare for this now." The coms sounded out.

"Yes sir!" Soran responded with a hint of excitement in his voice without showing any change in his expression.

"Good. You better do your best cause the owner likes good fights and good fighters.

Have you heard?

One of the tournament fighters in the house was given a Knightmare frame for himself after a good performance.

He still has to worry about maintenance if he goes outside but why would he bother going outside if can prosper here.

Right, also a warning.

Don't accept any offer for you to lose intentionally.

You will die if you do that.

There are already a few people who died because of doing that.

Ha!

Those outsiders thought that they would be able to get away with it but the next day, they still all died.

No one breaks the rules here.

The owner only likes good mech fights and good mech fighters.

We are not bad people but we are certainly not good people too.

Kekeke..." The coms sounded again before going off.

A few days later...

'My first official fight...

This is it...

Even though I still did not find a single clue about that bigger robot, it's fine cause I, at least, know that no country seems to own it.

I don't know if it's true, but if my guess is right, then there should be an organization out there that owns it.

I will find a way to join it.

My plan right now is to try and get attention by becoming the champion of this mech fighting tournament.' Soran thought to himself inwardly as he waited for his turn to go out into the arena and fight.

"Soran, your on!" The coms sounded suddenly.

"Yes!" He answered back loudly before he operated the Knightmare frame into the Arena.

"I won't say the rules again! Now, ready?!

Fight!" The announcer said quickly as even though the Colosseum is not full, there are still so many people watching.

The arena is covered by some kind of energy shield that protected the audience from the fragments and shrapnels that get blown out of the arena now and then.

Soran and his opponent did not have the time to trash talk to each other, even more, talk to each other as they hurriedly operated their machine to full throttle curving and swaying towards each other.

They started firing at each other with live ammunition, the both of them had limited ammo, and everyone knows it, every fighter gets a fixed amount of weaponry and ammo while Knightmare frames joining from outside are given some checks to see if the parameter is too much higher than the Colosseum built ones or too low, these two kinds of situations get disqualified as it would not make for a good fight.

This is only for the tournament entry though, it's fine whatever for everything else.

After wasting every ammo they have just to try and deal some good amount of damage to their opponents, the two machines directly took out a sword and a shield on each hand to fight melee.

This kind of routine had become the standard for most pilots as it is more stable.

And as most people in the know thought, Soran lost after a few rounds of blow exchanges.

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