Bloodscript: Survival Game of the Reborn
We moved automatically into a rough back‑to‑back stance—him slightly forward, me offset, able to see the upper tiers and the environment.
“Waves will escalate,” the voice added. “Synergy bonuses will be awarded for coordinated kills, saves, and creative interplay.”
“So, flirting while murdering, got it,” Jax muttered.
“Focus,” Selene snapped, her voice carrying faintly. “And don’t get in my way.”
“Comforting,” he said.
The floor beneath us vibrated.
Something thudded beneath the tiles, like enormous heartbeats.
“Round one,” the city intoned.
Panels along the outer ring popped open like trapdoors.