Liberation games

it's not over

Going back to before the dragons Brothers Abel and Abe meet their end. Abe caught site of a flash of flesh that went crashing into the forest making little sound as possible as their legs could move through the forest .They were on a rescue as the message their sibling said "Not sure if I'll make it but I know you ate the last cookie." It was the last thing they argued about before being shoved into containers 3 and 5 few hours ago.

At that time the guards had enough of twins bickering about who ate the last cookie let alone the shitty job of loading prisoners and the discussing hybrids. It was supposed to be a game where hybrids slaves and prisoners could get their freedom with the promise of the games to be saver than the death games. so they can have a bigger turn out of shifters. Even though this was a lie the guards knew better many will died. Liberation games was just another death match.

"I didn't"

"You did"

"No I didn't "

"Yes you did"

"No I didn't"

"You totally did"

"I totally didn't"

"would you two shut up" Screamed a guard who grabbed one of the girls as the other guard took the second one splitting them apart.

"Hey we were having a very important discussion" Complained the more heated one of the two.

Being pissed that her sister Harper took her last double chocolate chip cookie she would have ended a life over it. If anyone else taken it she would totally beheaded them for stealing her precious cookie but sence it was her twin who done it taking her out was like trying to take out the reflection in the mirror.

" I didn't do it" Harper screamed at her twin over the other guards shoulder.

" maybe the cat ate it."

" we don't have a cat." Birdie screamed back as the big mental doors closed in her face.

With a huff How rude she thought as she walked by the other contestants that had already taken their seats by the look of it was just bolted to the mental container. Some of the contestants would give her a disgusted stare as they sniffed the air when she walked by others would spit on the ground as before she passed them.

She stop and stared at the sorry excuse of a seat. The seat belt made Birdie frowned shaking her head these stupid straps would only hold us in for small bumps not a crash Birdie noted as she kept walking down the two-sided aisle. Choosing the middle seat that had very few people she put on only one strap on instead of two that the sorry excuse of a seat offered the contestants for a safty measure just incase she need a quick escape. Birdie knew these seat belts could trap you if you needed to move fast.

After settling Birdie decided to take a nap as the 200 plus contestants in each cargo container were loaded in the planes. A speaker set in the corner went off.

"Dear contestants as we began to leave for our destination I your host Sphinx" a very squeaky voice blared through the speaker box "and one of the judges would like to draw your attention to the bracelet on your left arm." Few looked at their wrist at the dark bracelet while others stare at the other people cross the aisle.

"This lovely little trinket is not only a fashion statement but your compass that will help you pass your tasks" the voice made it sound like they have won a prize on a game show.

"Do note" the sound went for the speaker on the wall to the bracelet "it'll lead you an tell you what your tasks are." Sphinx paused for effect "and where you need to go with just a blinking red light." the bracelet let out a quick blink then went solid red light " If it stays solid you've reached your destination and passed the first round" the voice transfer back to the large speakers.

"This is how it works a blinking light will slowly start to blink when you are on the right path as you get closer it'll blink faster as you get to a safe zone " the host explained with no joy in his voice for this was the boring part.

"there are several safe zones through out the game but only one goal. Reach that goal and you win" Sphinx stated as he kept getting with each word louder. "Doesn't matter how many reach it just as long as you reah it"

"But beware if the bracelet light stays solid for a minute then blacks out means you have reach the end and no long can play" a sinister muffled laugh was bearly covered with a cough.

"Which that time you'll be able to leave the game" Harper snorted and rolled her eyes at this she knew that was a lie. Once the game over if your a hybrid you already being shipped to the death games or the inslavement camp. But of course no-one wants to hear that she snorted to herself.

"So your first task of the game is to survive the drop" the voice laughed this time. People who just came to get rich or to get off the hook for a crime looked around confused about what the host had said.

"What did he mean survive " a green hair girl looking more pale then her caked on makeup face could hide. Ava liked to be admired by all who see her since she was a mix between a succubus and siren she needed to be alluring. Being both of the species Ava can choose how she eats like succubus like to haunt dreams feeding on emotions while sirens like to dragging sailors to horrible death smashed on rocky shores where they can feast of the skin and bones. She found that to be tiring of a job so she choose the easier way to feed by taking life energy.

Sex drive was more tasty instead of pure fear. Some times she does enjoy raw meat that's what put her here in the first place by eating some poor dudes family after she drained his life energy.

No one answered her for a minute as they also ponder what it meant. "Ha probably just trying to get us scared so they can get more viewers" a Steam punk looking vampire said licking his lips at the siren who smiled back at him.

Jack didn't have any fear in the world being a pure blood vampire's son the thing that put him on the list was his last transgression of having a little fun with a no-body vampire w**** after he took things a little to far causing her death would have gotten away with just a slap on his wrist for murdering his father's best friend's niece. He just couldn't help himself she wear so much reviewing clothes that hung all the right places.

She was asking to be touched Jack thought smickering to himself as the court began But the damn B****'s mother went to the council crying her eyes out over the injustice of her daughters death saying.

"My daughter's life isn't a payment" After his father throw money at her feet to keep her quite. You think she would be satisfied with ten grand. Turns out she had connections to the night council. And they threw the book at him. He could spend two centuries in locked up or play one death games. He chose the death games which thanks to his father influence got him in the liberation games instead.

"Yeah that's probably what it is sir. My master's father wouldn't let any thing happen to his son" Jack's blood slave said trying to win some points with his master. Poor man had sunken eyes and cheeks he looked like he never gets enough breaks from being a blood bag with all the holes in his neck. The poor soul kept scratching his neck and arms as little drops of blood one his skin.

"Stop that you i***t"Jack hissed at his blood bag "I need ever drop you got. I'm not eating from some filthy mutt." He snarled at the wolfs across from him. They in return growled baring their fangs at him.

"Shut your damn trap blood sucker or would you like to lose that jaw of yours."

one of the more aggressive wolf said as he stared Jack down who almost flinch when his slave jumped in. "y-you better watch your mouth m-mutt" He stutter which earned him a hard slap from Jack "That's enough from you" He snapped as his slave let out a sob but quickly lowered his head not saying anything anymore afraid what would have happen to him.

Harper watch all this with discuss but before anything else could be done a familiar aroma filled the air. Time to sleep Harper thought as her head became foggy and her eyes became heavy.

By the time Harper opened her eyes feeling groggy felt the container hit the sandy beach a wave fear and dread covered her whole body it was not just her own but the connection she felt with her twin's own feelings. "s**t" Birdie voice filled her head then was quickly cut off

"Birdie what's wrong" Harper asked trying not to panick nothing but the feeling of fear spread through their bond that she got from Birdie then that too was cut off as she knew Birdie had just cut the bond they shared to lesson her sister's fear "Damnit Birdie answer me what's wrong" Harper now screamed as she cut the straps of they chair bracing herself to crash into the mental doors. She allowed only a portion of her strength out as she slammed against the door that throw open.

"Not sure if I'll make it but I know you ate the last cookie." Birdie said as Harper raced out the container "I'm coming hang on". Harper panick as she moved fast into the woods following her sister life force.

Harper almost shifted when she stop in front of a very crushed container. A dark liquid poured out of the sides. Which she know it must not be very pretty inside with how much blood seep through the cracks. But she could still feel her sister Birdie life force.

"Birdie"

"Hey" she called hoping to hear something anything "Hey can you hear me Birdie." She ran up to the container observing that half was crushed on the bottom but the top was fine as she walked around it.

Harper jumped to the top of it hoping that it was where the metal doors were but " it's always ass end" she muttered. "Damn it" she yelled stomping her foot on the top "Birdie answer me" still nothing "ok I did eat your last cookie" she confessed "I knew it you lier" came out a muffled cry.