Chapter 158: In It To Win It

Chapter 158: In It To Win It

Despite his resemblance to a creature from fevered nightmares, underneath it all Cheng was still the insecure boy with abandonment issues. Put him in a war to save his people and hed lead like a true general. Tell him to stand up to his Dad, and he made jelly look sturdy.

What youre suggesting, it isnt even I mean, I dont know if its possible

Well, I said, what are the rules of the tournament?

Cheng took a moment to think it over. Im not sure. My father told me it would be best for me not to enter the full tournament. Otherwise I might have to face him.

Thats interesting, I said. Either he doesnt want to hurt you, or hes afraid of you. I wonder which it is?

I I dont think he fears me, said Cheng.

Sounds a bit like he does, I said. Obviously, I didnt really know how Cheng Sr. thought or what his reasons were for not wanting his boy in the tournament proper, but the fact he hadnt given a clear-cut explanation for his decision raised a few suspicions.

In my experience, limited as it was, the person with a definite reason for doing something questionable always wants to lay those justifications on the table. And the person reluctant to do that has something to hide.

Wait, said Phil. Hold on for one minute. Are you suggesting we go with your friend to the tournament and help him win? said Phil.

Yep. I gingerly took a few steps to test my newly fixed ankles. They worked, which was a relief.

The pain had been quite extreme and yet my reaction had been fairly restrained. I hadnt twisted my ankle, Id broken both of themI felt them snapso youd expect at least a little anguish, maybe some wailing at the heavens, beating of the ground with my fists and so forth. All I felt was mildly inconvenienced. Did this mean I was toughening up and becoming a man? Or that my special ability was being able to take a beating. Not much of superpower. I suppose I could defeat my opponents by smashing the bones in his fists with my face.

You want us to walk into the Palace of Laughter, and then what? Theyll just offer us ringside seats, will they? Phil was not feeling the plan. You couldnt really blame him, nothing Id said so far suggested my plan was anything more than a shot in the dark.

I walked over to the golem, its wings outstretched and its demonic face frozen mid-snarl (although that may have been its permanent expression). I put my hands on the wing and pushed up, turning to sit on it. More comfortable than sitting on the ground.

Depends. We dont know exactly how the tournament is set up or how theyd react to us turning up. What you have to bear in mind is youve been here sixteen years and never even got close to escaping. Not with Yuqis powers and her unique insider knowledge. Not with your ability to stop time or Honk Kong Phooey over there with his Hong Kong phooey chop.

Racist, said Claire.

Definitely, said Maurice.

Im afraid so, confirmed Dudley.

Who the fook is Hong Kong Phooey? said Flossie.

I ignored the false accusations. My point, and I do have one, is that if you want to get out of here, you need to talk to me.

Fine, said Phil, tell us what makes you think the other masters will just agree to all this. Even if they give him a shot at the title, why are they going to let us in there? What are we supposed to be? His special diet?

I find that offensive, said Cheng.

I gave Phil a slow shake of my head. Now thats racist. I turned to Cheng. Dont you get to have helpers or seconds or something.

They all have teams of golems to assist them. Some are war golems like this one, but there other types.

But they dont have to be golems, right? You could bring in your own team, couldnt you?

I suppose

See? No problem. Well be Chengs prisoners, hes going to use us to boost his abilities and teach him our special fighting skills and tactics in exchange for our freedom.

I could sense the objections being aimed at me from every direction. Dissent is all well and good in a healthy society, but theres nothing to be gained from endless arguments with people who know even less than you do.

Remember, I continued before anyone could verbalise their concerns, this is a culture where they decide who should be in charge with a rumble. Obviously, theyre into the whole way of the warrior, Bushido bullshit. If the young pup here goes to Dad with fire in his belly and demands a chance to compete, you think hed going to be told off for being needlessly aggressive? I dont fucking think so. Even if Dads not so keen, hes still going to feel proud of his offspring. Chip off the old block. And if the kid brings in a team of specialists to help get him game-ready, that just shows how serious he is. How can they not love that? And if Dad refuses, well just call him out for being scared. Macho arseholes cant stand getting called chicken. There are any number of ways we can take their deference for the nobility of violence and use it to bully the fuck out of them.

The golem was about half dismembered. Cheng took over from David but he didnt have a weapon. It turned out he didnt need one. His fingers could be used to cut as well as grab.

Cheng picked up the timing from watching David and was just as effective. The real MVP, though, was Phil. He adjusted the timing so that Chengs blows fell between time-stops. If hed got it wrong, Cheng would strike a solid block of impenetrability and probably injure himself.

Within a few seconds the turf was littered with chunks of golem. It was far less threatening in this state, although the separate pieces trembled and shook. They fell over, rolling and shuffling across the ground like they were magnetically attracted to each other.

Its no good, said Phil. Its just going to reform and come after us unless we take care of it now.

He was going to suggest we take the pieces away and bury them, which would have taken ages and also I couldnt be bothered.

Cant you tell it not to attack us? I asked Cheng.

No, I dont have the controller. Its at the palace.

Dont worry about it, then, I said. Weve got the flappy-box. We just have to get back before it does.

The wagon wont be able to outrun it, said Cheng.

I walked in between the writhing flesh until I got to one of the wings which was mostly intact. I picked it up. The membrane quivered in my hands. Creepy.

Someone grab the other one, I said. Id like to see it catch us on foot. I threw the wing into the flappy-box.

With both wings in our possession, even if the golem was fully reformed, it wouldnt be able to get airborne. On top of which, the Palace of Laughter was on top of a mountain. Much harder to reach the summit when you couldnt fly.

Do you really think this will work? Phil asked me.

Yes, said Maurice as he entered the box.

Absolutely, said Dudley following him in.

Youd be surprised, said Claire.

Believe it, said Flossie

It was nice to get a vote of confidence from the people who knew me best, even if their combined wisdom wouldnt fill a sawn-off thimble.

And if it doesnt, said Jenny, well kill him. Of course, she meant to make me go back in time. At least I hoped thats how she meant it.

Ultimately, this was my trump card. It was a risky move, but I had infinite lives, which meant so did they, kind of.

You dont have to come if youre scared. Just give me the device and well take care of it. I held out my hand.

Phil stared at my empty palm and then turned and walked into the box.

Im only going to rescue Yuqi, said David.

Jenny and I were the last to board. Before we joined the others, Jenny pulled me to one side and kissed me. She was grinning.

What are you so pleased about? I asked her.

You. Im pleased about you. Youre leading us into battle. One you think you can win. Youre very attractive when youre like this.

I wasnt sure how to take that. She hadnt been attracted to me until now? Thanks. See how you feel when were all dead.

Ill feel exactly the same, she said without hesitation. Deranged. And still I was horribly attracted to her.

I think she misunderstood my reasons for wanting to face the enemy. The fights I avoided were the ones we were likely to lose, which happened to be all of them. But give me cheat mode, and Ill fight anyone you want.