CH 10-Brains.

Ashley was walking her way to the A.A.S. Acadmy's Side, Why?, Because She's the one of the guest of honor that have came from the A.A.S Acadmy's Side, And With Ashley was Helga Gunn, Current Military commander.

Ashley:"I was not Expecting you to be here Mrs. Gunn."

Helga:"After The Death My daughter, I too was not expecting myself to be back to work so soon, But her highness requested me.

Ashley:"I am deeply sorry for you loss."

Helga:"Thank you for your sentiments.., usually I wouldn't have excepted someone like you to understand but I've heard you have also adopted two daughter, so... I know your words are honest."

Ashley:"...How is investigation going?"

Helga:" It actually ended just yesterday."

Ashley:"And.. the result?"

Helga:"...No results, The Whole Investigation group could not find a single clue..., they couldn't even tell what kind of explosive was used or how the died...."

Soon Both of them arrived at a special VIP Audiance Room Where Costa was waiting for them.

Costa:"It is my honour to welcome you both, please take a seat."

The did.

Costa sat in the middle, On her left was Ashley and to right was Helga.

Costa:"How are you feeling Mrs Gunn?"

Helga:"Devastated, but... Recovering."

Costa:"This would jave never happened if you ha-"

Helga:"DON'T. YOU. DARE."

Costa:".... apologise..."

Ashley:"So, Got a list?"

Costa:"Yes I do, all of these students show great talents and determination, and many of them want to the either Cops or Soldiers."

Ashley:"Hm, I'm eagerly waiting to see their performance."

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The group of cheer leaders went on stage, A dance, Acrobats and few stunts was it took to gather claps from the audience.

Many people looked at Rain, many were in awe, many had desire in their eyes.

Riz who saw it all, Was... estatic.

There was a wave of proud going through her body, She very well knew how many if these people or Students were looking at Rain, What kind of eye or intentions they have.... it angered her.

BUT then..., a fact, That, Rain is HER Son, A fact that Rain belongs to HER.

This thought... made her feel like as if small ice water droplets were travelling down her back.

Her breath was long and slow.

Rain was looking like a diamond that was in her eyes

Watching Rain's dazzling performance, a mix of possessiveness and pride surged within Riz. He was like a radiant diamond on that stage, attracting attention from all corners. She couldn't help but feel fiercely protective of his accomplishments, and her possessive nature intensified as she saw others looking at him with admiration.

He's mine, her mind whispered possessively, a fierce determination to guard him from any harm taking over. I won't let anyone take him away from me. He deserves to shine, but I need to keep him close. She understood the allure of his talent and charm, and that only heightened her maternal instinct to shield him from any potential threats. but at the same time she had this malicious desire to, show off her son, she felt this authority of having Rain, Every can see him, but only she can own him. he's HER son after ALL.

Soon the first match began.

Scene: Academic Quiz Competition - A.A.S. Academy vs. A.M.S. Academy

The sun beamed down on the grand quad stadium, where thousands of spectators filled the stands with eager anticipation. The stage was set for the ultimate showdown between the intellectual giants of A.A.S. Academy and A.M.S. Academy in the prestigious academic quiz competition. The atmosphere was electrifying, and the excitement was palpable.

The quizmaster, a renowned scholar respected by both academies, addressed the audience with a commanding presence.

Quizmaster: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the most extraordinary academic quiz competition! Today, we have the two brightest teams from A.A.S. Academy and A.M.S. Academy ready to engage in a battle of wits and knowledge!"

The cheers of the crowd resonated throughout the stadium, fueling the enthusiasm of the competing students. A.A.S. Academy students were clad in their iconic blue blazers, while the A.M.S. Academy students sported their signature red ties, exuding confidence.

As the competition began, the quizmaster fired off challenging questions that tested the students' intellect and understanding of various subjects. The quad stadium buzzed with excitement as the students swiftly buzzed in to answer, showcasing their profound knowledge.

The giant screens displayed the live scores, adding to the tension as the points fluctuated between the two teams. The audience was captivated by the students' brilliance and impressed by their quick responses.

In the second round, where quick thinking was crucial, the students solved complex problems with astounding speed, leaving the spectators in awe. Each correct answer was met with thunderous applause, making the competition even more exhilarating.

As the final round approached, the stakes were higher than ever. The students' competitive spirit was evident as they fought with every ounce of determination.

Quizmaster: "And now, the final question! Which element has the atomic number 79?"

A.M.S. Academy student: *Buzzes* "Gold!"

Quizmaster: "Correct! A.M.S. Academy scores!"

The stadium erupted into a deafening cheer, as A.M.S. Academy students celebrated their hard-earned victory. Confetti filled the air, and the joyous cheers of the spectators resonated throughout the quad stadium.

The A.M.S. Academy team was elated, their faces beaming with pride. They had managed to edge out their formidable opponents in an intense competition, and their triumph was well-deserved.

The A.A.S. Academy students, though disappointed, showcased exceptional sportsmanship and clapped for their victorious rivals. They recognized the brilliance and dedication of the A.M.S. Academy team and knew that it had been an incredibly close match.

The quizmaster stepped forward, congratulating both teams for their extraordinary performance.

Quizmaster: "Congratulations to A.M.S. Academy for a well-earned victory! And applause to A.A.S. Academy for their impressive display of knowledge. You all truly exemplify the pursuit of academic excellence."

Students from A.A.S. threw their books in anger and few even threw curses.

if A.A.S created warriors A.M.S created diplomats and great minded persons.

But beyond this A.M.S. have lost any and all advantage they had over A.A.S. and now was the time for battles of swords and fists.

The quad stadium was abuzz with excitement as the academic quiz competition between A.A.S. Academy and A.M.S. Academy got underway. The stands were packed with students, parents, and faculty members from both academies, all eager to witness the intellectual battle.

As the quizmaster fired off challenging questions, the audience was completely engrossed. The giant screens displayed the live scores, adding to the suspense. The cheers and applause from the audience were resounding, encouraging the students on both teams to do their best.

A.A.S. Academy students, donning their distinctive blue blazers, were determined to showcase their knowledge and prove themselves as the top minds. They leaned forward with anticipation, their eyes focused on the stage, ready to celebrate each correct answer.

On the other side, the A.M.S. Academy students, identifiable by their red ties, exuded confidence and enthusiasm. They were proud of their reputation for excelling in intellectual pursuits and were eager to maintain it.

As the quiz progressed, the competition grew more intense. Each correct answer was met with thunderous applause from the respective academy's supporters, and the stadium was alive with energy.

In the second round, where quick thinking was crucial, the students demonstrated their problem-solving skills, leaving the audience in awe of their intellect. The atmosphere was electric, and the tension was palpable.

Finally, as the last question was asked, the audience held their breath, eager to see which team would emerge victorious. When the A.M.S. Academy student answered correctly, their supporters erupted in joy, clapping, and cheering.

The A.A.S. Academy students, disappointed but still respectful, clapped for their worthy opponents, acknowledging their victory. The atmosphere was filled with mixed emotions, as both pride and sportsmanship shone through the students and the audience alike.

However, amidst the cheering and applause, some A.A.S. Academy students couldn't contain their frustration. A small group in the audience began to voice their disappointment and threw verbal curses in the direction of the A.M.S. Academy students. They were upset at coming so close to winning and losing by a narrow margin.

The A.M.S. Academy students, seeing the reactions from their rivals, couldn't help but chuckle and tease them in return. Some of them playfully waved their red ties in the air, further provoking the A.A.S. students.

A.M.S. Student: *grinning* "Don't worry, better luck next time!"

A.A.S. Student: *shouting* "FUCK YOU!!!!! We'll beat you next time, just you wait!"

Faculty members from both academies quickly stepped in to calm the situation and promote sportsmanship. They reminded the students that while competition was essential, respect for each other's abilities was equally important.

Faculty Member: "Let's congratulate A.M.S. Academy for their well-deserved win and thank A.A.S. Academy for putting up a great fight. Remember, it's not just about winning; it's about learning and growing through these experiences-?! *ducks a flying soda can* WHO THREW THAT!!!, FUCK YOU!!!"

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