Poverty.
For some, it was all they knew.
For Valiant, it was all he knew.
In the stands of the Rustblood Circuit Arena.
As explosions and screams rang out all around, a young man with no cybernetic mods was lying back on a seat, his hand clutching onto the lifeless body of his sister.
Valiant held his sister, who was currently missing her lower half after the Masked Interstellar Beast Masters came down, ripped the ceiling off the Rustblood Circuit Arena, and rained down a storm of golden lightning that cut across human bodies like a meat grinder.
Valiant's sister happened to be unlucky enough to be caught in it as…this was their first time coming to the Rustblood Circuit Arena.
His sister had begged him.
Said they were always so careful across the Hollow Stacks, that they never had fun.
Just this once, let them go to the Rustblood Circuit Arena and watch some matches to have fun.
Just this once.
And it turned out to be the last.
