

Alternate Vision: Prologue As the girl's head collided with the floor, the wet smack echoed throughout the arena. The room was beginning to spin and she tasted the hot flow of blood in her mouth. She felt sick, hot, struggling to pull herself up. She was only a child, barely five, but this was Saiya; children became warriors overnight and this was her test. They were a race of brave and savage fighters, feared across every end of the known verse. Every man and woman who dared to call themselves a soldier of Saiya had once been a child, just as she was, facing their first trial. It was the first of many battles ahead in her life, her elementary sparrinAlternate Vision: Prologue