"H-heh… Fuck..."
Adam struggled against the invisible force pinning him to the bedrock, his flesh tearing apart as he tried to get up. But even buried halfway in stone, even with his body crushed against the earth, he managed to raise both hands. Specifically…
…two middle fingers pointed straight at Mikhail's perfect face.
"Fuck... you," he gasped through gritted teeth.
[The Administrator, Mikhail, is confused about this impossibility. No one can go against the wish of the Universe.]
Mikhail's three eyes darted frantically, its perfect marble face beginning to crack with uncertainty. Its wings, which also seemed to have a hundred eyes on them, fluttered and blinked wildly.
[WARNING. If N/A does not become a Champion, Administrator Mikhail will perish through the Universe's wrath.]
[Administrator Zyhael finds this situation hilarious. Zyhael is pleased that Mikhail took over this Dome instead of Zyhael.]
[The other Administrators are curious about Mikhail's next plans.]
