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"As far as you know overdox is a fun game yea? Well your dead. Wrong. The game is a cover for the real life human death matches that take place on an unmaked hidden island south of africa. I am a legendary fighter in the fights have been since birth. My name is yurei but i am often called the ghost assasin. I am known for wearing armor from the New East corporation and my katana known as the lotus blade. I get my name because of my signature move: i call it the wraith strike. I split into five. 4 copys one legit then all five strike all five hurt. As an infant i was drugged and raised for fighting i was named yurei because of my ghost like abilities. I have ended many lives in the name of survival and have faked my own demise plenty of times too. Thats the way of life as a human slave who is only purpose is to fight until your killed. A part of me wants to run but that is impossible. At birth we are injected with a nanite bomb that by adulthood is close enough to our hearts to paint the area it is detonated in with our blood the parents are then killed immediately. The arenas are all you know and the only form of daylight even if its obviously fake. I specialize in the overdox arena. Plenty of places to hide and plenty of restoration pads. You walk on them and they patch you up. I'v heard rumors overwatch has become active again. Honestly i have no clue what overwatch is but a few of the older fighters are hopeful for some reason. We are watched constantly and are kept in a wearhouse like animals. We at and drink based on how popular we are. That being said i stay well fed but i dont like what i must do to keep myself fed. We fight starting at the age of 16. I have been fighting for 8 years now, i have a match now."
"Commander morrison...." Athena said. "Yes?" "I picked up an odd broadcast from a very strange location. "Explain" the soldier asks. "According to every map except satellite imagery this message or rather diary entry is coming from the middle of the ocean. "Play it." As the soldier hears the message his face contorts in anger. "They are still at it. I SWORE we ended those fights. Call genji. We need to find this yurei girl. By the sound of it shes getting to the point where she's gonna start asking questions that will get her killed." "How do you mean?" The computer asks. "Personal expirience." Is all that is replied
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