Capítulo 20: Hope
Tension hung thick in the air of room 309 as Arata gathered everyone to break the news. His voice was heavy with the weight of his words. "Hex has given me one last chance to prove myself as a ringmaster. If I fail, I lose my status."
A collective silence fell over the room. Dan, standing beside Arata, clenched his fists. "That's bullshit, Arata. You've done more than enough to prove yourself."
Jennifer, on the other side of Arata, placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. "We're here for you, Aru. Whatever you need, we'll help you through this."
Arata forced a smile, but it didn't reach his eyes. "Thanks, guys. It just feels like... everything I do isn't enough."
Carly, sprawled on a chair with her feet up, barely glanced over. "Sounds rough, Arata, but we've all got our own battles."
Lila, seated nearby, was engrossed in her phone. "Yeah, don't take it personally. The system's just messed up."
Alex, pacing back and forth, finally stopped and looked at Arata. "We need a plan. There has to be something we can do to help you get through this."
Elio nodded in agreement, his brow furrowed in thought. "We can train harder, find a way to gather more information on Thronjaw. There's got to be a weakness we're missing."
Dan looked over at Alex and Elio. "That's a start. We need to strategize and prepare for whatever comes next. Arata, you're not alone in this."
Jennifer squeezed Arata's shoulder gently. "You've always been a fighter, Aru. We'll figure this out together."
Arata sighed, his eyes flickering between his friends. "I appreciate all of you. Really. It's just... I've been feeling like a burden."
"You're not a burden, Arata," Alex said firmly. "You're part of this team. And we're going to get through this."
Elio added, "Maybe we should revisit our previous encounters. See if there's anything we missed that can help you."
Carly finally put her feet down and looked at Arata. "Just remember, it's not all on you. We're a team. If Hex can't see that, then screw them."
"Whoa, little Carly seems to be a bit more cheerful towards Arata," Dan remarked with a teasing smile, his eyes twinkling with amusement.
Carly crossed her arms and huffed, but there was a softness in her eyes as she looked at Arata. "Well, I don't have any grudges against him. He does consider me like his little sister and as his little sister… I will do my best to help him." She paused, glancing away for a moment before continuing, "I still think it's strange how he suddenly is alright from all his injuries, but that doesn't mean I want your downfall for no reason whatsoever." Her voice softened with sincerity.
Arata's expression brightened, and he gave Carly a warm smile. "Thanks, Carly."
Carly shrugged, but a small smile tugged at the corners of her lips. "Don't mention it. Just… don't mess up, okay?"
Arata chuckled softly, the tension in the room easing slightly. "I'll do my best."
Lila glanced up from her phone, nodding slightly. "She's right. We've got your back, even if the higher-ups don't."
Arata's smile grew a bit more genuine. "Thanks, everyone. I needed to hear that."
Dan clapped a hand on Arata's back. "So, what's the plan? How do we start?"
Jennifer leaned in, her eyes sparkling with determination. "We start by analyzing every detail of Thronjaw's past fights. We'll find a pattern, a weakness, something we can exploit."
Alex pulled out a notebook, flipping through the pages. "I've been keeping track of his encounters. Let's sit down and go through them. Elio, you're good with details—help me out."
Elio nodded, moving to join Alex. "On it. We'll find something."
Elio, Dan, and Arata sat in the dimly lit room, surrounded by screens displaying various footage of Thronjaw's previous battles. Their eyes were strained from hours of analyzing every move, every attack, and every defense. Jennifer, meanwhile, sifted through reports at a nearby table, occasionally glancing at Arata with concern.
Jennifer approached Arata with a steaming cup of coffee, gently placing it beside him. "Here, Aru. You need to stay awake," she said softly, her fingers brushing against his hand for a moment.
Arata looked up, his tired eyes meeting hers. "Thanks, Jenny. You're a lifesaver," he said, offering a weak smile.
Elio and Dan exchanged knowing glances, whispering conspiratorially. "Looks like someone's got a special coffee delivery," Dan muttered with a grin.
Elio smirked. "Must be nice, huh? Personal service and all."
Jennifer shot them a warning look but couldn't suppress her smile. "You two focus on the footage," she chided gently before returning to her reports.
The hours dragged on, with Dan and Elio occasionally exchanging banter to keep their spirits up. Arata remained focused, his mind racing with thoughts of how to counter Thronjaw's devastating attacks. As the night deepened, Dan suddenly sat up straighter, his eyes wide with realization.
"I've got it," he whispered urgently, leaning closer to Arata. "Thronjaw's weakness isn't in his strength or speed. It's his over-reliance on his brute force. He leaves himself open when he commits to a powerful attack. We need to exploit those brief moments when he's vulnerable."
Arata's eyes lit up with newfound hope. "That's it! We'll need precise timing, but it's our best shot."
In the desolate industrial area of the city, Alex, Lila, and Carly found themselves facing a menacing Undergrounder. The creature stood tall with metallic skin gleaming under the dim light and glowing red eyes that emitted an eerie, sinister light. Electrified chains crackled with energy in its hands, promising devastation.
"Stay sharp," Alex called out, his voice steady despite the tension. "This one's got some serious firepower."
The Undergrounder roared, swinging his electrified chains with lethal precision. Carly, quick on her feet, dodged the first swing and retaliated with a burst of concentrated flame from her hands. "You'll have to do better than that!" she taunted, her eyes blazing with determination.
Lila, moving with the agility of an eel, darted around the chains, her body flowing effortlessly. She twirled her spear with grace and precision, looking for an opening. "Focus on disarming him," she instructed, her voice calm and composed amidst the chaos.
The Undergrounder's chains struck the ground, sending sparks flying and leaving scorched marks. His metallic skin made him nearly impervious to physical attacks, and his electrified chains could incapacitate even the strongest opponents.
Alex saw an opening and leaped into the air, executing a powerful spinning kick. "Skyfall Strike!" he shouted, his foot connecting with the Undergrounder's head. The impact sent the creature staggering back, dazed but not defeated.
"We've got him on the ropes!" Lila encouraged. She summoned water from a nearby hydrant, her powers enveloping the chains and causing them to short-circuit briefly.
The Undergrounder roared in frustration, swinging his chains wildly. Carly, utilizing her flight, soared above the chaos, dodging the electrified links. She pulled out her revolvers, taking aim and firing a series of precise shots at the creature's joints. "You're going down!" she shouted, her bullets ricocheting off the metallic surface but distracting the creature enough for her next move.
Lila, seeing the opportunity, lunged forward with her spear, aiming for the vulnerable spots between the Undergrounder's joints. Her spear crackled with her own electrified energy, striking true and causing the creature to howl in pain. "Keep pushing!" she yelled, determination etched on her face.
The Undergrounder, enraged, retaliated with a powerful swing of his chains, sending debris flying as they struck the ground. Alex and Lila ducked and rolled out of the way, while Carly used her flight to stay airborne and out of reach.
"He's causing too much chaos! We need to end this now!" Alex shouted, his voice barely audible over the cacophony of battle. He darted in and out, landing quick, sharp blows while avoiding the deadly chains.
Carly swooped down, her revolvers blazing as she unleashed a torrent of fire. The flames intensified, wrapping around the Undergrounder and heating his metallic skin to the point of discomfort. "Stay down!" she yelled, her fire scorching the creature.
The Undergrounder roared, swinging his chains desperately. One chain wrapped around a nearby support beam, and with a powerful yank, the beam collapsed, causing a part of the structure to crumble and fall.
"We need to finish this, now!" Lila shouted, her eyes narrowing as she prepared for a final strike.
Alex nodded, focusing his energy. "On my mark, hit him with everything you've got!"
The Undergrounder, weakened and enraged, lunged at them one last time. Alex leaped into the air, his fist glowing with energy. "Skyfall Strike!" he shouted, bringing his fist down with all his might onto the creature's head.
At the same moment, Lila thrust her spear with precision, targeting the creature's vulnerable joints. Carly, from above, unleashed a concentrated stream of fire, her revolvers blazing as she fired continuously.
The combined assault was too much for the Undergrounder. With a final, agonized roar, he crumbled to the ground, his chains falling limp and his metallic skin cooling rapidly.
The team stood victorious, panting and covered in soot and sweat. Carly landed gracefully, holstering her revolvers. "Nice work, team," she said, her voice filled with relief.
Lila nodded, leaning on her spear. "We make a good team."
Alex smiled, though exhaustion was evident on his face. "Let's head back. We've got a lot to report."
Back at the base, the early morning light began to filter through the windows as Dan finished explaining his strategy. "We have to hit him hard and fast during those brief moments of vulnerability," Dan concluded, his eyes shining with excitement.
Arata nodded, feeling a renewed sense of purpose. "We can do this. We just need to coordinate perfectly."
Jennifer, who had been listening quietly, placed a hand on Arata's shoulder. "I believe in you, Aru. We all do."
Elio grinned, clapping Arata on the back. "Let's take this bastard down."
Dan pulled up a series of video clips on the screen, each showing Thronjaw in action against different squads. "Look here," he pointed at the screen, pausing a clip. "Every time Thronjaw goes for a powerful strike, he overextends just a bit. His weight shifts forward, and there's a split second where he's off balance."
Elio leaned in, scrutinizing the footage. "You're right. And during that split second, his guard drops. He's so focused on the offensive that he neglects his defense."
Arata watched closely, absorbing every detail. "So, we need to create situations where he's forced to go for those powerful strikes. If we can bait him into attacking, we can exploit that opening."
"Exactly," Dan agreed, his voice steady with determination. "We need a two-pronged approach. One person has to act as bait, provoking Thronjaw into those powerful attacks. The rest of us need to be ready to strike the moment he overextends."
Jennifer nodded thoughtfully. "We'll need to practice our timing. If we're even a second too slow, we'll miss our chance. And if we're too fast, we might not break through his defenses."
Elio tapped his chin, considering the plan. "It's risky, but it's our best shot. Who's going to be the bait?"
Arata raised his hand without hesitation. "I'll do it. I've faced him before. I know his patterns, and I can read his moves."
Dan looked at Arata, admiration and concern mingling in his eyes. "Are you sure? It's going to be dangerous. You'll have to get close and stay within striking range."
Arata nodded firmly. "I'm sure. I've got a score to settle with Thronjaw, and I won't let him get away again."
Jennifer's grip on Arata's shoulder tightened briefly, her eyes reflecting both worry and trust. "Just promise me you'll be careful, Aru. We can't lose you."
Arata gave her a reassuring smile. "I promise, Jenny. I'll be careful."
Elio moved to the center of the room, drawing a rough diagram on a whiteboard. "Alright, let's break down the specifics. Arata will engage Thronjaw, drawing him into making those overextended attacks. Dan, you and Miss Jennifer will flank him, ready to strike when he drops his guard."
Dan nodded, his focus unwavering. "We'll need to aim for his joints. His sheer size and strength make him difficult to bring down, but if we can target his knees and elbows, we can cripple his movements."
Jennifer added, "And don't forget about his head. His focus is intense, but if we can land a solid blow to his head when he's off balance, it might stun him long enough for us to finish the job."
Arata looked at the diagram, visualizing the battle in his mind. "We'll need to stay mobile, keep him guessing. If we're too predictable, he'll adapt and counter us."
Elio grinned, clapping Arata on the back again. "That's the spirit. Keep him on his toes, and we'll take him down together."
As the team continued to discuss and refine their plan, the camaraderie and determination in the room grew palpable. Each member understood the risks, but they were united in their resolve to defeat Thronjaw.
Hours later, as the first rays of dawn broke through the windows, Dan's eyes widened with a new realization. "Wait," he said, his voice urgent. "Thronjaw's metallic exoskeleton. It's nearly impervious to physical attacks, but what if we use his own strength against him?"
Arata and Elio looked at him, intrigued. "Go on," Arata urged.
"We can use his overextended strikes to our advantage," Dan explained. "If we can maneuver him into a confined space, his large, sweeping attacks will be harder to execute. He'll be forced to use shorter, less powerful strikes, making him more vulnerable."
Elio's eyes lit up with understanding. "And when he's forced into those shorter strikes, he'll lose the momentum that gives his attacks their power. We can use the environment to trap him."
Arata nodded, a determined glint in his eyes. "A confined space. That's brilliant. We can set a trap, lure him in, and then strike when he's at his weakest."
Jennifer smiled, her earlier worry replaced by confidence. "This plan could work. We'll need to be precise, but I believe in us."
As the team prepared to put their strategy into action, the weight of the upcoming battle hung heavy in the air, but so did their unbreakable determination.
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