TCG-The Bracelet
The Clown's eerie laughter echoed through the garden as he continued to address the contestants, his voice dripping with wicked amusement.
"Hehehe, it wouldn't be any fun if you all perished too quickly, now would it?" The clown's grin widened, revealing gleaming teeth.
"So, while I've restricted all of your current skills to make this... game more exhilarating," he continued, "I've bestowed upon you a set of bracelets, each containing skills tailored to your unique strengths."
He then gestured toward the mysterious bracelets adorning their wrists.
"In these bracelets, there are five different roles," the clown explained, pacing back and forth. "You might find yourself as a Mage, a Healer, a Strategic Planner, an Archer/Gunner, or perhaps an Attacker. But here's the catch: the classes range from C-class to S-class, and the more powerful the class, the greater the energy it will consume to activate its abilities."
All of them Look at the bracelet in front of them with their unique color
The Mage bracelets emitted a shimmering deep blue glow, reminiscent of an enchanted night sky filled with stars.
The Healer bracelets radiated a soothing, gentle green light, akin to the comforting embrace of a lush forest.
For the Strategic Planner role, the bracelets shimmered with a brilliant silver hue, symbolizing the sharpness of a tactician's mind.
The Archer/Gunner bracelets pulsed with a vibrant crimson, evoking the intensity of battle and the precision of a skilled marksman.
Lastly, the Attacker bracelets blazed with a fierce, fiery orange, representing the unyielding determination and raw power of those who thrived in combat.
The contestants exchanged uncertain glances as they contemplated the gravity of their situation. The clown's wicked game had just taken an even more complex and unpredictable turn.
Everybody look the clown and frown, 'he said he know us and our ability, how he do that?, not to mention their secret should be secure,That clown, who is he...
Amelia, with her strategic mindset, couldn't help but voice her thoughts to the team. "This is quite unsettling. The fact that the clown seems to know so much about us, our abilities, and even our secrets is deeply concerning. It's almost as if he's been spying on us."
Rizki, the Attacker, clenched his fists and added, "Yeah, it doesn't sit right with me. Our strengths and weaknesses should be our own, not something the whole world knows about."
Rizka, the Mage, shared her twin brother's sentiment. "And our secrets... How did he get access to those? This feels like an invasion of our privacy."
Suki, the Healer, chimed in softly, "I don't like this at all. It's as if we're being manipulated right from the start."
The group's collective frown deepened as they pondered the unsettling situation. They turned their attention back to the enigmatic clown, who simply smirked in response to their concerns.
"That's my company's recipe," the clown replied with a sinister grin. "Don't you think it adds a little extra spice to the game?"
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As Alex examined his Archer bracelet, he couldn't help but ponder the implications of their assigned roles. He looked at his teammates, each adorned with their respective bracelets, and considered the unique strengths and abilities they brought to the group.
"Amelia as the Strategic Planner," he thought. Her intelligence and analytical skills could prove invaluable in navigating the challenges ahead.
"Rizki as the Attacker," Alex mused. Rizki's determination and combat prowess could certainly come in handy when facing threats in the game.
"Rizka as the Mage," he observed. Her role as a Mage hinted at her potential for spellcasting and magical abilities, which could add a layer of versatility to their team.
"And Suki as the Healer," Alex acknowledged. Suki's role as a Healer meant that she held the responsibility of keeping the team in good health, a crucial role in a dangerous game like this.
He turned his attention to Bush, seeking his perspective on the matter. Bush's cryptic response only fueled Alex's curiosity about the upcoming challenges and the significance of their assigned roles. The uncertainty of the situation loomed over them, but they were now equipped with the tools they needed to face whatever trials lay ahead.
Alex couldn't help but share his thoughts with his future self, even though he knew that Bush could only communicate through their shared memories.
"Quite the lineup we have here, don't you think?" Alex remarked, looking at his teammates and their colorful bracelets.
Bush's response echoed in his mind, "Indeed, it's an intriguing mix of talents. The key will be in how well we can coordinate and utilize these skills to overcome the challenges."
Alex nodded in agreement, then turned to the group and said, "Alright, team, we've got our roles assigned. Let's make the best of this. Amelia, any insights on how we should approach this?"
Amelia, the Strategic Planner, thought for a moment and replied, "We should start by understanding each other's abilities and formulating a basic strategy. Remember, our goal is to survive."
Rizki, the Attacker, chimed in, "And that means we need to watch each other's backs. If anyone's in trouble, we step in."
Rizka, the Mage, nodded and added, "I'll do my best to support from the backline with spells and magic."
Suki, the Healer, spoke softly, "I'll focus on keeping everyone healthy and ready for action."
With their roles and intentions clarified, the group felt a renewed sense of determination. They knew that the challenges ahead would be formidable, but as a team, they believed they could conquer whatever the game threw at them.
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On the other side of the game arena, a man accompanied by two beautiful women had gathered. This self-proclaimed "protagonist of the heavens" wore a smug smirk on his face.
"What a bliss," he exclaimed, his tone filled with self-importance, "to be in the company of two exceptional ladies. Perhaps I saved the world in my past lives."
His arrogance did not go unnoticed. Daniela St. Claire, an heiress of the St. Claire fortune, couldn't hide her irritation. She frowned as she observed the man's shameless attempt to approach and annoy their group, even daring to ask to join their team despite being just a level 1 guest.
"Is this guy for real?" she muttered under her breath. "He's so annoying. And to think he believes he can join us as a level 1 guest."
Daniela then shifted her gaze to her friend Adriana, the family's second daughter. Adriana was a strikingly beautiful woman who had consciously chosen a path separate from the criminal empire her father and brother had built. She was renowned throughout the city for her captivating and elegant presence, often gracing high-society events and charity galas.
Adriana was deep in conversation with Gordon and Campbell, two level 2 guests who were also part of their close-knit group of friends. Gordon was a tall and distinguished man with salt-and-pepper hair, while Campbell exuded charisma and had a knack for dressing well. Together, they formed a tight-knit team navigating the complexities of the unique game.
Adriana, why on earth did you let this scoundrel join us?" Daniela complained, her annoyance clear in her voice.
Being referred to as a scoundrel made Reiner, the self-proclaimed "protagonist," twitch slightly. He couldn't help but think to himself, "Just wait until you join my harem. Hehehe."
Gordon and Campbell joined in the criticism. "Yes, Adriana, inviting a level 1 to join us? Seems rather reckless," they chimed in.
Adriana, feeling somewhat distressed, defended her decision. "Don't forget, this is a 5-member group, so why not include someone new?" She couldn't help but think about her hostage guardian, held by the mysterious game organizers.
Reiner, pleased to be defended by a beautiful lady, couldn't help but smirk and said, "Well, well, it's going to be alright, girl."
Hearing this, Daniela couldn't help but feel a pang of longing. She missed someone dearly, someone named Alex. Her thoughts were with Alex her 'man', and also her guardian, Aqila which she couldn't shake the concern she felt for him, knowing she was still a hostage.
"Hey, Adriana, what role did your bracelet assign you?" Daniela suddenly asked.
Adriana looked thoughtful.
"Me?"
"I'm a Strategical Role "
her bracelets shimmered with a brilliant silver hue, symbolizing the sharpness of a tactician's mind.
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Back with Alex's group side
"Adriana will most likely have a strategic role, right?" Alex pondered.
"Yes, that's highly probable," Bush commented.
Sighing, Alex realized that Adriana was something of an overpowered character. She not only possessed her defining future sight skill but also had a bracelet that would further boost her abilities.
"Let's take things one step at a time," Alex decided, aware of the formidable challenge they faced.
"Yeah, let's take it one step at a time," Bush reassured his companion, They had suddenly become disheartened.
They were all aware of the daunting task ahead, and the weight of the situation had begun to sink in. But they couldn't afford to lose hope, not when their lives were on the line. Each step, no matter how small, was a step closer to survival.