Adam nodded his head, allowing everyone in the white room to be released from their paralyzed state, releasing all of their muscles at once dropping Delores to the floor while Miles just staggered.
Catching his breath, he put his left arm up to his neck. *Crack* An echo of Miles popping his neck spurred throughout the room. Miles looked over with his black and vibrant green eyes, and spoke in a manner-less tone. "Alright, you said that your name was Adam right? God of Chaos&Discord? Explanation, now."
Adam looked back at him with a small smirk, "Relax Miles, here nothing can happen to you, and you have nothing to worry about." The way that Adam had spoke rubbed Miles the wrong way, he could feel animosity leaking from Adam's aura. Then his face had turned solemn before he spoke. "I will let the demand slide for now since you are a new player, but I will not allow for a second time. Understand?"
Miles looked over to Delores who was panicked and mouthing for Miles to back down. "Fine understood. Then "may" I at least have an explanation as to what the fuck is going on here?" Miles crossed his arms in annoyance.
"Why yes you can, thank you for asking.~" Adam answered jubilantly. "We do have a newcomer game as well.... But that is only with pairs...." Adam crossed his arms and got lost in thought.
*Ding*
After a moment of pondering Adam's eyes peered over towards Miles with a wry smile. With a low voice he spoke. "Let's just make a new game." After, his smile twisted from ear to ear, and he raised his hand up and snapped his fingers.
Miles was about to yell at Adam, but was unfortunately too late. The space around everyone had warped and twisted again, this time the area they appeared was at the starting line of a giant death run. Miles looked around, seeing Delores sitting with a dumbfounded look on her face and Johnny still lying face down, but where did Adam go? Still looking around Miles couldn't help but get utterly irritated. "Adam! You know what? Fuck that, you know what I want most out of this world!?!" Miles yelled out furiously towards the sky.
Adam appeared floating in front of Miles, with a face full of glee. "Ohhh ohh! Tell me, please tell me what a invited sinner wants!~ I am so excited!~" Adam had gotten so excited he had gotten in Miles' face, he loved to hear every sinners deepest desire, but the opportunity of a desire from someone that the game it'self invited? Now that feeling was something entirely different, his very center shook with excitement. "Well?!" Said Adam impatiently.
Holding his right hand in front of him, opening and clenching it, watching all of the vine like muscle fibers move and contort underneath the ash gray wood plating. Miles looked Adam directly in the eye, with a piercing gaze, and a smirk on his face. He simply answered, "What about killing a god?"
Adam floated away from Miles and just stared at him with a blank face, before bursting out into laughter. "Hahahahahaaaa! Now why would you want to kill me? What is it that I have done to you? Hehe." Asked Adam with a chuckle.
"You see, that's where the problem is. I don't like anything that rubs me the wrong way, and for you, everything about you just pisses me off. Satisfied?" Miles spoke with a serious tone as he began to position his body for a fight.
After vanishing from in front of Miles, Adam had appeared behind him, but something was completely wrong about this. Miles could feel this soft sensation on his back, as if two soft pillowy mounds had just appeared at his backside. Adam, speaking with a feminine tone, while draping 'her' arms over Miles' shoulders. "Well how about I rub you the right way instead?" She spoke with a semi-sarcastic tone.
Quickly jumping away from Adam, Miles increased the distance between the 2 of the by 10ft. Turning around and looking back at Adam, he was sure as shit a male again. "Yeah nah, I'm gonna kill you. No if's, and's, or but's." Slowly nodding his head back and forth as he talked, with a monotone voice. Every spec of emotion was lost in his voice leaving a dead tone.
"Hehe~ Tsk, tsk, tsk. Everything can be attained for the amount of sins you commit, but prices may vary!~" Sung Adam while floating about.
Then he threw up his finger right in front of miles face. "There are also other game modes that you can play to achieve Sin Points, such as this 'Death Run' game mode!"
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Then he floated backwards with his arms crossed, and said with a fake sad tone while shaking his head. "But as to the amount of points that you can accumulate is a lot smaller than than other modes. So those who don't feel that they can commit the larger sins just play over and over until they have the amount of points they want or they die."
*Ring ring ring*
The sound of a phone had started to go off from Adam's pocket. Fidgeting around to get his phone out of his pocket he accidentally drops it and recovers it right before it hit the ground. "Phew.... Fuck a duck that was a close one!" Bringing up the phone to his ear he paused for a moment and looked back at everyone. "Figuratively of course..." Stated Adam just before he answered his call.
Johnny had just began to stand back up on his feet holding his knife in his right hand, while rubbing his neck with his other hand. "You have a pretty strong grip fucker. You should be thankful that the timer had ran out or I would have gut you like all of your classmates!" Spoke johnny with a smirk on his face while holding the knife pointed towards Miles.
Delores was in shock that Johnny had the balls to stand up and make a statement after seeing him lifted into the air by Miles' hand. After remembering what Johnny had did to her, she had decided to stay silent, and watch the outcome.
Turning back to look at Johnny holding a knife in his direction, Miles couldn't help but smile. The glowing green ring in the void-full black of his eyes was glowing brilliantly with excitement. "I do still need to pay you back now don't I?" Speaking with a tone of resentment in his voice, while positioning his left foot behind his right. He spoke directly to Adam with a cold voice and a proposition. "I want to fight him, one on one. Set it up for my initial game and I might rethink wanting to kill you."
Pausing his phone call, with a cold stare he glared at miles and spoke with a with an ill tone. "I had given you a warning Mr. McClaren, you don't get to-" Before he could finish his sentence, Miles had looked back at Adam's eyes directly. Sending a cold chill through his spine and putting him into a cold sweat.
"O-oh, y-ye-yea..." Stumbling over his words, and briefly regaining his composure. "Why that sounds like a splendid idea!" He exclaimed happily as if his previous 'foot in mouth' accident never had taken place.
Snapping his fingers once again the surrounding area twisted and contorted. Now standing in a giant blood stained Colosseum made of stone, Miles and Johnny stand 10 feet from each other. Delores sitting in the stands and again with Adam no where to be found.
"God fucking dammit! Where the fuck is he this time!?" Miles roared furiously. "Not going to put up with this shit every fucking time!"
Suddenly the sound of wings flapping in the distance could be heard coming closer. As a small figure appears in the distance you could hear a voice as the shadow grew in size. "Hear ye, hear ye!" Called out Adam as he rode in on a chariot pulled by a Pegasus.
Miles had placed his hand on his face and sighed heavily. "Your fucking kidding me right?" He sighed in annoyance.
The chariot landing inside of the Colosseum, Adam stepped down. Wearing a white toga, golden bracers, an ornamental sword on his hip, and a gold laurel wreath atop his wispy white hair. "Oh Gladiators-" He started to shout out before being interrupted by Miles again.
Standing up straight, Miles removed his hand from his face and placed it on his hip in annoyance. "Just fucking stop. Your fucking annoying, and I just want to kill that wannabe blonde fucking redneck. Can you just fucking start the match?" Miles spoke in a derisive manner.
Not even saying another word, Adam waved his hand in disdain, completely giving up on getting any respect from Miles. Signaling the start of the match Adam disappeared along with the Pegasus and chariot.
Johnny had made the first move, from a downward stance he slashed upward, through the air. "Rising Wind!" He shouted in motion. Creating a high pressured air wave that can even cut through steel, that had headed straight for Miles. "Try and dodge that you little bitch! This is my world fucker! Ahahaha!" Cackled Johnny thinking that he had already won.
Quickly sidestepping the wave of air, he crouched and lunged towards Johnny closing the distance instantly. Johnny being left wide open with his dagger in his right hand still up in the air, tried to switch his handle on the dagger to stab Miles.
Even noticing the handle change on the dagger, Miles still went through with his approach. While mid air, twisting his upper body to his right, and slamming his left leg into Johnny's rib cage. Sending him flying into the wall of the Colosseum, shaking the entire structure of the building and creating a giant cloud of dust that had enveloped the entirety of the arena.
After a few minutes, the cloud had dispersed revealing a destroyed section of the Colosseum, and Johnny who had been pasted into a puddle among the rubble.
Adam had reappeared on the main floor of the arena, "And Miles is the winner! Naturally all of the opponents points and belongings will go to the victor! Congratulations Miles!" He announced jubilantly.
Delores who had sat at the edge of her seat watching, dropped her jaw in astonishment. Then her face quickly turned red as she began to get excited. Slowly moving her gaze to Miles who was just standing there still as a mountain.
Walking up from behind Miles', Adam placed his hand on Miles' shoulder, and Miles' just dropped to the ground, unconscious.