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Immortals: The Curse of Samsara

"You have all the power in the world. The money, the strength, the charm. But what does it matter, when you are fated to a life of eternal misery? To repeatedly live a loveless life? Wherein everyone - and everything - you love dies and fades away with time?" For as long as Jason can remember, he has been a killer. Raised as a child soldier, he was trained in the arts of murder as a mercenary, an assassin, and a bodyguard. In short, his life was anything but dull. Yet his greatest wish was to live a normal life, date a normal girl, have a moment to breathe and relax. His wish was to be a normal boy, no, a real boy and not some weapon. But his thirst for strength led him to the path of both the scientifically psychic world and the mystically supernatural world. One day, he is entrusted to protect a young girl whose entire family was murdered. Two years after taking her as his sister, Jason tries to lead a life that's as normal as possible in the most technologically advanced city in the world, Sanctuary. However his newfound freedom is threatened when his past comes to haunt him, and his hunger to join the extraordinary life once more begins to consume him. As enemies from both the worlds of supernatural and science come crashing down upon him, Jason must make a choice, and choose which life he'd rather have. An uneventful, normal life. Or the life of the impossible, where dog eats dog, and only the strongest survive. "There are no good people or bad people. No heroes, no villains. Just people. People doing what they believe is right. From their perspective. Their experience. Their upbringing. Their nature. Their nurture. But there are monsters out there ... monsters who just want to watch the world burn. Wanna guess which one I am?" Cover art commissioned by me and made by ArtofLariz from DeviantArt. Warning: This is an 18+ novel with detailed violence and mature scenes. Spoiler-not-a-spoiler: The story will eventually leave the urban fantasy setting and head into high fantasy. Because of this, supporting characters may be written out as the story progresses forward, so please don't get too attached. (Possible side-effects to attachment may include crying in public and blaming ninjas, swearing out loud in a bus, smashing your pc's keyboard, or chucking your phone at the wall and almost hitting your mom. Readers discretion is advised)

Drakonous · Urbano
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228 Chs
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Chapter 2.1

Surprisingly, the last class for Alina was the combat course, which was being taught by Ms. Silvia once again.

"Alright, everyone! I know your instructor was Mr. Cage, however, he hasn't been seen today so I'll be substituting for him," Ms. Silvia purposefully clapped her hands while activating her SEC device. Her claps were magnified immediately, causing a small shockwave of visible sound waves that stunned the talkative class while drawing their attention. [1]

"Today we won't be having an actual combat simulation. Rather, you'll show me your abilities so I can evaluate your true capabilities. Now then, gather into groups and discuss your abilities with your classmates while waiting for your turn to have an evaluation with me."

The class was relatively small, so Alina, Asami, and Michelle immediately grouped together and began discussing their strengths.

"I'll go first. My ESPer power is electrical manipulation. I can create a field around me that can detect bullets and stun melee attackers. I can also charge my fists and legs with electricity, which is handy when I use it with my martial art skills. Oh right, and I can talk to electronics," Alina, while stretching, began confidently but ended in a lower voice.

"Whoa, you know Kung Fu? Wait a sec, talk to electronics? As in... you … talk to your ... PC?" Asami asked awkwardly while taking a step back.

"No! Not talk talk! I mean, I don't speak to it out loud but I can electrically communicate with it. Think of me as being able to infect a computer or device with a virus that lets me control them," Alina quickly corrected in a snappish manner, her cheeks finished with embarrassment.

"Commode," said Michelle, looking impressed. "Can you speak to a machine compliquée, like a SEC Dispositif?"

"Unfortunately, no. The Psionic Aether from the caster surrounding it interferes with my ability," Alina shook her head.

Although, Jason was convinced I could if I tried, Alina finished in her mind as Asami beamed and began explaining her skill.

"Ooh, I'm next! I'm a onesie and my ability is Copyright! It lets me copy the ability of anyone I know as long as I have my SEC Phone!" [2]

"Impressive but why is it only a level one ability? And why name it Copyright?" asked Alina as she thought of the various ways that Asami could use her ability.

"Well, I mean, like, it only works if I have my SEC with me. Take that away and I'm your ordinary gorgeous high school girl. Also, the copied ability is really weak. Like, say, if I tried to copy your ability, I'll only be able to stun opponents like a taser. As for the name, I picked it myself. Sounds cool right!" explained Asami helplessly before psyching herself up mentally.

"Still impressive, now mon tour. I am level 3, my ability is ERP. Enhanced Reflexes and Perception, it makes me an excellent shooter and brawler. Also, my SEC is both a device and a gun."

"Fully loaded?" asked Alina with raised eyebrows, a disbelieving tone evident in her voice.

"Mn, with rubber bullets." Michelle nodded impassively while pulling out her gun, a VP12 with a large capacity clip, and showing it off to them. "Also I carry clips with real bullets, au cas où." [3]

She then proceeded to pull out half a dozen clips from thin air, with both live and rubber rounds in them.

"Uh, is a student supposed to carry those?" retorted Alina in response with a raised eyebrow.

"Hmm," nodded Michelle again, looking rather stoic. "I have a license, ne t'inquiète pas."

"That's why she's named Chimera, the Ice Soldier," Asami leaned towards Alina and whispered in her ear. "She shoots people while having that look, that cold look! But sometimes you see her smiling afterwards! I swear, she enjoys shooting people."

Great, thought Alina. Another emotionless shooter. Definitely not introducing her to Jason, he'll teach her how to perfect that cold look! Wait a minute, I shouldn't introduce any girl to him! That damn womanizer.

"Ok, girls, let's see what you can do," Ms. Silvia had arrived while they were conversing and prepared to test them.

"So what's the plan, Ms. Graves?" asked Alina in a polite and respectful manner while Michelle stood up straight like a solider.

"Oh dear, please call me Ms. Silvia, my surname sounds a bit dreadful." Ms. Silvia said. "As for your group, I think it's best if we skip the whole training and have a little fun."

"Uh oh," hissed Asami in a quiet voice, a horrified look in her eyes. "We're so screwed."