[Finally the unwavering resolve of the Challenger is broken and he is left unconscious. The winner is none other than Drake Dakota. Lets hope that just like the league of Dial dome, he will win the World Spectral Championship .]
Raizon was trembling in fear. He was afraid, and hesitating his decision to walk on this path of a spectral warrior.
"Just like I said" Gregor came in "Your uncle lost the battle Raizon".
He wasn't paying attention to the intervention. All he could think of was how his uncle might be doing. "Is he safe? Is he going to make out of the operation room?" Every kind of negative thoughts started to sink in. It was a totally devastating moment for him. He never saw his father and mother, so the only person he could ever call so was his uncle and his aunt. His aunt though never accepted him as his son. The story behind the broken couple is quite interesting. They were once happy and enjoying their precious moments of marriage when they tried to have a baby. But that didn't worked out. Finally they found out that they arent compatible to raise their own soul. That was when Raizon came, and proliferated hopes inside Ray. The hopes he once lost of having his own child were once again active. But the same Raizon planted hate and disagreement among his aunt. She not only grew apart from Raizon, but also started to turn against her own husband.
Raizon was at the doorstep of the operation room. All he could see was doctor fighting for each second, trying to heal Ray as quickly as possible. Those hours were going to be too long for Raizon. Additionally it was time for the graduation from the Dial high. How was he supposed to go? But then suddenly he remembered the heart wrenching presence of the ground turtle. It was his uncle giving him support and motivation to step ahead towards his new journey, before his spectra would fade away during the match. The presence gave him warmth and comfort. He was smiling and shedding tears at the same time. He was healing and injured at the same instance.
The final ceremony at the Dial high was going to start. It was professor Saimon making the inaugurating speech
"My dear students, the last day leading to a new era. Today you all standing here are officially qualified to be spectral users. You all are someday going to represent Dial high in various fields. Some will join medica, some will join policia while others will lead its name in the arena battle. No matter where you go, don't forget it's not just about you, it's about every single person living under the roof of your hopes. Don't let them down. So let's commence the main event before you are officially graduated".
The claps were loud and everyone was raring to go.
"Where is Raizon I wonder?" Gregor asked with a smirk.
"I am worried about that too" Elsa replied.
"Candidate no. 2101, step forward" Prof. Saimon said on the mic.
The event was commencing faster and Raizon's turn even though last, based on his ranking, was getting closer. Not getting a spectra signifies inability for graduation. So missing it surely was a big thing. Without his spectra Raizon could never become an arena fighter. It has always been his dream, to fight in that arena and show everyone the strength he upholds. But nothing ever went the way he wanted. Not was he the best in class nor he ever came into spotlight. It was like, he was barely surviving amidst the chaos.
"Gregor Tyson, please come forward for the final testimony" requested Prof.Saimon.
Gregor was overwhelmed. He was over the sky sure about getting something stronger. Stepping down the stairs aware of the eyes gazing at him he gave a slight smirk. He knew the doubts within them, "will he get better spectra than me?", "what kind of spectra will he receive?", etc....
Finally stepping down all the stairs- Gregor was ready to inject his hand into the Spector.
The machine started with a large echo terrifying the subject. Anybody who has inserted his or her hand into Spector could feel the niddles going inside.
Arghhhhh... He was in pain
A silent image emerged in his subconscious mind with sharp but large eyes(just like a beast) glaring at him. The fire around was amusing but still wasnt able to hid the darkness around the monster.
The screen lit up with the representation.
GREGOR TYSON (Spectral Card)
Spectra:- The Slender Flame.
STATUS:- Wild attacker
CURRENT SPECTRAL SWIPES:
1)Beast Dash
2)Swift Bark
3)Fire Cloak
ACCESSIBILITY:53%
The card was clearly extraordinary. He already received three attacks right from the start, which is a rare case.
"A radical person like you was always suited for a wild attacker" appreciated Prof.Saimon "don't ever doubt the speed of the slender flame".
"Never" replied Gregor climbing upstairs receiving cheers from many others.
"Congratulations l, Gregor. You received something amazing" granted Elsa.
"Well, I never doubted that Elsa" he replied.
With this the other candidates raring to go finally received their spectra. Everyone was happy even if slightly disappointed with their results. Then Elsa got her turn. Praying to God to bless her with a spectra that can be truly helpful to her. Elsa wanted to go into medica and thus didn't want any fancy spectral energy. All she wanted was something that could be useful to other arena fighters when they are grudging in pain. Stepping down towards the Spector she was hesitating and trembling in fear. Mostly it's other way around, most of the people goes to the Spector wishing they should get something strong enough to destroy their opponent. But one concerned with medica had to think other way around. Knowing that she was hesitating Prof.Saimon helped her to insert her hand into the machine. Their came the pain of the needles piercing deep inside and the machine started roaring. It is like a spinning wheel that is going to allot you a price. The machine was lit up with the representation again,
ELSA WHITE (Spectral Card)
Spectra:- The Snow Queen
STATUS:- Survivor
CURRENT SPECTRAL SWIPES
1)Snow Stun
2)Snow domain
ACCESSIBILITY:-45%
She was numb looking at the site. Just what she was afraid of. The Snow Queen was a strong spectra, but was meant for arena fighter. But now she had it. All numb and dizzy ignoring the loud cheering from her other mates she went into the arms of Gregor looking for rest.
"It's okay Elsa" he said.
Just after he spoke this words her eyes started shedding tears, with her voice rattling the loud cheer. Prof.Saimon and Gregor were the only ones who knew what was happening. But knowing the intensity of situation, Prof.Saimon kept on going.
"Raizon Xandok" please step ahead.
A minute passed.... Nobody came ahead....
"No use professor" he exclaimed "he just saw what Drake is. He would never stand a chance. He must had ran off to his old man" everybody else laughed.
"That's a rude thing to say Gregor. And he is standing right behind you" Prof. Saimon replied.
Turning around Gregor noticed a figure standing behind him. He knew it was Raizon, but couldn't believe it. His eyes were sharp, his posture and his speech were bold, unlike always.
"Step aside" Raizon commanded and so did Gregor.
Going down.... Putting his hand into the Spector.... The needles going in.... Pain reflecting on the face..... The screen lit up
RAIZON XANDOK (Spectral Card)
Spectra:-White tiger
STATUS:- Destroyer
CURRENT SPECTRAL SWIPES:
....ERROR....
ACCESSIBILITY: ERROR