《Coin Event》Chapter 3 : The first battle (Pt 2)
Advertisement
After the announcement ended Katsuro looked back at Yuichi and saw he had a surprised, guilty look on his face.
They sat in silence and Yuichi was the one to break the silence by saying my name.
“Katsuro I’ll be right back”
Yuichi went into his room and left Katsuro there on the couch
“I think I should leave before something else happens”
Just as Katsuro was getting up from the couch, Yuichi yelled at him
“Katsuro stay there and don’t move”
“Why are you pointing a gun at me”
“Give me the coin okay”
“Are you fucking with me?”
“I’m being serious, hand me the coin”
Katsuro was standing now with his hands in the air, he kept his gun in his back but if he tried to go for it most likely Yuichi would shoot him
“Are you gonna backstab me already, it barely got announced, please Yuichi don’t do this”
“Yes I’m sorry it’s just with all that money I could keep my family stable and with the kid, we will need it”
“Plus I wanna invest into my business with that money, I could make it big Katsuro with all that money”
“Ria also agrees with me, she was the one to make my decision on what I should do and that is to get the money”
“People will come for you, for the coin”
“Are you really gonna do this to me because your wife told you too, I know you love her but I’ve also been there for you since childhood”
“Is our friendship nothing? All those years we spent as childhood friends growing up together?”
“I know I’m sorry but I know what I have to do and that is to win this event”
“So give me the coin now before I shoot you”
Advertisement
Katsuro was thinking of what to do but was disgusted with the fact Yuichi was saying all of it with a calm face like he didn’t care about what he was doing
“Here then”
Katsuro was going into his back pocket for the “coin” then he quickly pulled out his gun and shot Yuichi in the leg
“What the fuck man”
“I’m sorry Yuichi you were a good friend to me but you backstabbed me and acted like nothing ever happened”
Yuichi dropped onto the floor bleeding out, Katsuro was sobbing of course because that was his childhood friend but he understood when this event started things would be like this.
“Ria get the other gun and shoot him” yelled Yuichi
Ria came out with a gun but before she came Katsuro got Yuichi and had him captive
“If you don’t drop the gun I will shoot him” he yelled
“Just do it Ria shoot him don’t worry about me, okay, everything will be fine as long as you do I tell you” cried Yuichi
“I’m sorry Yuichi I can’t think of the idea of you dying, I need you to be on my side”
Ria drops the gun, Katsuro sees this and let’s go of his old childhood friend
There was a puddle of blood near him, it was a lot of blood to the point where it was concerning if he would still live from all the blood loss.
Yuichi was already unconscious from the blood loss and was just on the floor laying down there
Ria rushed to Yuichi and spoke to Katsuro about the situation
“Katsuro I just wanted to let you know that I was the one to convince him into getting the coin, he hesitated because you were his childhood friend but I kept telling him to sign up and go after you”
Advertisement
“So don’t be angry with him but with me”
“I just wanted to let you know that and there is something else I wanted to tell you”
“If Yuichi doesn’t make it out alive I will hunt you down until this event is over just know that”
She was crying and had an angered expression, after hearing that from her Katsuro decided to move quickly, it was a little over 4 am after leaving their house
“I need to move on quickly, I don’t have time to think about that (the situation with his childhood friend), I signed up to this when I decided not to give away the coin,” he thought while clearing his tears
Advertisement
- In Serial10 Chapters
Familiar In Chains
Familiar: A magical beast of one type or another which forms a magical bond with a mage who possesses a similar magical trait. Thus entering into a master-servant contract. Due to their abilities as a familiar, they possess all of the intelligence and knowledge of a human alongside the instincts and nature of a beast. Sourced From: My First Familiar Assigned text for third-year mages For young mages, obtaining their first familiar is a momentous occasion. Their magic forms a symbiotic relationship with their bonded mage, amplifying their's strengths and covering for their weaknesses. Often the strength of one's familiar is a key factor in how far a mage will go in their career. They are considered a necessity in the Empire of Afaron and the surrounding nations. Once familiars were caught in the wild and brought back for training and bonding. Eventually, however, the wild magic beasts were hunted to the point that they could no longer be found. Those that had been bred domestically would often produce magicless offspring. Nowadays the mages of Afaron know nothing of how familiars are bred, raised, and tamed. Once every three years, the Order of Beast Tamers come down from their mountain strongholds with caravans loaded with familiars purchased by noble families and magic academies. The Beast Tamer's generosity hides a dark truth. If you can't find a magic beast, make one. (Warning: Mild Nudity)
8 207 - In Serial62 Chapters
Embrace the Ether
To burn away the old, rebuilding it anew. Countless years ago, a terrible war came for the ancient Primordials, casting down their once believed immovable dominance and securing the rise of a new empire. The Ether was fractured, broken into numerous pieces as peace was hard-fought. Thrown into this new hectic land, Deus must come to wield an unexplained power, one that threatens both his sanity and life simply to use. If he wishes to survive, he must learn not only how to harness this strength but how to grow and expand it, altering the path of those around him. What he doesn't know is that he's found himself involved in a terrifying plot hosted by those demons of old, a game of sorts to decide the fate of Midnight. Does Deus have what it takes to survive, or has he found himself trapped in a plot he has no hope of escaping? Note: This story has a slow-build and takes awhile for the pace to get going. If that isn't your thing, this may not be for you. Heavy emphasis on world-building and character creation and progression. --------------------------------------------------------------- • Release Schedule • Chapters will be released weekly, with some occasional alterations throughout. This may not be a permanent adjustment, but I'll do everything I can to remain active. --------------------------------------------------------------- • Important FAQ • Q: What is the cover art from?A: The current cover art for ETE is called 'Run Boy, Run...' which is a work from Gustavo Arteaga's collection, which can be found here - https://gusart.artstation.com/https://www.instagram.com/sirgusart/ If you're the original artist of the work and would like me to remove your content from my cover art, please send me a private message telling me so. I'm not making any direct profit off this story or the cover, as everything here is a passion project. Also; This story and all its chapters are a work-in-progress, and may be altered at a later date. Don't expect perfection, but I am trying my best. Look at everything posted on this fiction as a first draft.
8 155 - In Serial7 Chapters
Calamity of Hope - A Divine Apocalypse LitRPG
Hope is a dangerous thing. Yet for Mark, it's the only thing still keeping him alive. Thrust onto a dying world by the Crazed Titan, and forced to suffer through the whims of ancient deities, he must first fight against the titan's maddening power coursing through his very veins. And from the relentless waves of monsters, to the poison that is the aether-saturated atmosphere, the residents of Mark's new world have all but resigned themselves to their inevitable fate. Will Mark's efforts manage to restore the people's hope? Or will the titan's gamble plunge the world into a new age of calamities? Author's Note: Contestant in the [Royal Road Community Magazine]. This is supposed to be a somewhat darker power fantasy, were the MC struggles to overcome and come to grips with the obstacles that lay before him. What to expect: - A simple LitRPG system - Challenges & loss, not just wins - Few, hard won but versatile abilities - Desperate people in an unfair world What NOT to expect: - real world takes on religion - harem/romance etc. Feedback is both welcomed and encouraged!
8 63 - In Serial115 Chapters
This Game We Call Life
My name is Jack, I am a martial artist who spent most of his life on a mountain. But for the past two years I have been at a public school. Why? So I can learn more about the life most people lead, and it is BORING. Luckily I have some other fun things to do for entertainment. Well, none of that matters now because….. I took elements from other series in this genera, like re:monster and change:new world, but the story itself is mine. suggestions are always welcome if anyone finds a grammatical mistake or a mistake with a table please point it out in the comments so i can fix it, thank you.
8 374 - In Serial21 Chapters
Crimson Gloom
Crimson Gloom. The time when the moon turns crimson, illuminating the landscape with its crimson glow. The time when the ‘doors’ to the Crimson Abyss open. One shall gaze into the abyss and gain its secrets and powers. Concurrently, the abyss also gazes into oneself, gaining one’s sanity and humanity. Dimensional rifts appeared spontaneously on Earth, bringing otherworldly demons along with the Crimson Gloom. Bloody battles were fought, noble sacrifices were made. Humans eventually sealed the rifts and successfully defended their homeworld. Alas, the seals were not perfect. The Crimson Abyss continued to exist, slowly influencing Earth and its inhabitants. Half a century of relatively uneventful years passed… humanity slowly descended into corruption, and the majority of them knew nothing of the effects of the Crimson Abyss. Is there only the dreadful gloom left to the world? Can one find brightness in the increasingly gloomy world? The youth who had gazed into the Crimson Abyss had no answer, nor did he care. He only wanted the Crimson Gloom to end, to forever seal the Crimson Abyss. A mistake and a twist of fate led the youth into a seemingly totally different direction. Will he forget his lifelong goal? Will he instead step back onto his initial path that he fervently pursued? Disclaimer: I do not own the image on the cover. Image edited on canva.com. This piece of work, after all, is only a first draft and by no means an end product by an amateur (beginner) writer. Mistakes are bound to happen. With that said, I will strive to improve as I write. Feel free to point out errors and inconsistencies as you read. I thank you for your time. Finally, I pledge to not rewrite this novel until the first draft is completed.
8 150 - In Serial34 Chapters
The Hunt
Cecily's blade swung, hitting its mark as always. The man's arm fell to the cold grass of the prison with a familiar thud. He let out a blood curdling scream. A warning to the rest. Stay away, the Hunter is here. That's the name they'd given her, the Hunter. After she cut off the man who tried to rape hers masculinity, they stayed away. She'd made it clear anyone who tried to touch her would be hunted and slaughtered. Cecily kneeled down, pushing the man's face into the dirt so she could use his back as a seat while she trifled through his belongings. "You're hurting my ears," she told him, no remorse in her voice. "Quiet down before I really do kill you."The man but his lip, well aware that she wasn't lying. Sobs shook him, making for an uncomfortable seat. She, however, didn't particularly feel the beed to kill him. It happened, not often, but it did. "Oh, hush up," she hissed, taking out a bag of rations with her metal hand, "it doesn't hurt that bad."With her good, human hand, she dropped the plastic bag of food into her own bag. She pushed up, off the man back. As she was about to walk away, bag slung over her shoulder, brushing against her autumn colored braid, she turned back to him. "Consider yourself lucky," she said, no hatred in her voice, there never was. "Consider yourself lucky that you didn't do anything stupid. And even luckier if one of the scum bagged criminals in here feel a little light in their hearts and help you. Consider yourself luckier if you die there."With that, her old black and white Nike sneakers carried her off into the brush of the huge prison.
8 161

