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Steffan
Description
Although he is the youngest competitor in tournament history, Steffan fights with skill beyond his years.
Stats
- Name: Steffan
- Age: 17
- Specialty: Sales and Marketing
- Power….: 13
- Agility..: 9
- Endurance: 8
Manual
The arrogant son of the Tommas family, one of the most influential families in the Iolo colony on Luna, Steffan is for all practical purposes a spoiled brat. He believes himself the center of the Universe and knows that Ganymede is simply another step to his final destination, President of WAR. The fact that, at 17, he has the skill and brains of someone twice his age only makes him seem that much more aloof. In combat, as in life, he tends to rely on a vicious onslaught of blows to destroy his opponent.
VS
 | I'll wipe that smile off your face, softness. | A few strips of metal will be all that's left of you. |  |
| | You look maavelous! | Thank ya, dahling. | |
| | You're about to see perfection in action, pony-tail. | All I see is a boy trying to fill a man's job. |  |
| | Eat lead, blondie! | Your lucky streak ends here. |  |
| | Hey pops, ain't it time for your nap? | Actually, it's time I spank a crying baby. |  |
| | Watch and learn, quiet boy. I give you 30 ticks before you fall. | You are nothing. |  |
| | You can leave now and avoid the embarrassment. | I would think you're embarrassed already! |  |
| | After I take you down, I'll take you out! | You are about to get a man's education. |  |
| | Surely you don't think you can win? | Prepare to see what a real mind can do. |  |
| | I'll let you wash my 'bot when we're done. | Sure, I'll hose down what's left. |  |
| | At least a worthy adversary. Get ready to rock! | Ha! What is this? You're barelly out of diapers! |  |
Ending 1
You awaken in your own body. For a few moments, you come down from the adrenaline high you've experienced. Your body seems so frail now. The team is already celebrating, and you welcome their congratulations.
The time to party is short-lived. Your mind takes in the last few hours events and the knowledge that an entire moon is now yours to command.
“Wait a sec!” comes a panicking voice from a vidmonitor. “Everyone! Listen!” he turns up the volume and everyone in the room is quiet.
“…was found dead today. We repeat, Hans Kreissack's body was found at 18:00 hours tonight in a garbage bin outside the Nova labratories.”
Everyone is holding their breath as the news reporter continues. “We have been handled this notice that was to be read when Kreissack won the fight tonight. It reads:”
“Notice to all humans: A new day has begun! Nova, a project started by WAR., will give new life! This process can take a human brain and place it inside a robotic body.”
“What you saw tonight was me, Hans Kreissack, directly connected to a new form of H.A.R. The human race will now see its ultimate evolution!”
The announcer lays down the digipad containing the message. “Tragically, all the scientists close to the project have been killed in a fire which broke out shortly after the last match tonight. All records of the Nova project were destroyed.”
“In other news…”
A crew member switches the display off. “Well, looks like we'll be lookin' for a new boss now…”
Ending 2
Well well, the wicked witch is dead… That's going to make your job much easier! Firstly, that Nova project sounds like it could be a great thing to pick back up again. Perhaps the old man just didn't have the right brain…
Ganymede was easy. Kreissack was a breeze. The next challenge will be all of Jupiter. Then Mars. Then Earth.
But for now, you must meet your people.
Ending 3
As you fly towards the moon, you close you eyes and start thinking about what you'll soon have.
Nobody can stop you now.
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