Chapter 5: the end and the beginning part 2
*Prologue: The Dawn of Talent*
Fifty years had passed since the catastrophic Merge, an event that reshaped the planet and awakened humanity to a new reality. Amidst the chaos, a peculiar phenomenon emerged: Talent.
At first, scattered reports surfaced of individuals exhibiting extraordinary abilities—manipulating elements, harnessing energy, and defying physical limits. These early Talent users were met with both awe and trepidation.
As the years passed, Talent awakenings became more frequent, and the world struggled to comprehend this newfound power. Governments, organizations, and factions vied for control, seeking to harness Talent for their own agendas.
In response, visionary leaders from various factions came together, recognizing the need for a unified approach to understanding and nurturing Talent. They forged the Aurora Initiative, a coalition dedicated to Researching Talent's origins and potential which arose after the war.
Developing methods to awaken and cultivate Talent, which wasn't easy but after a few decades there was results
Providing a safe haven for Talent users to learn and grow.
The culmination of the Aurora Initiative was the establishment of institute's for talent holder. Aurora Academy city, a prestigious island institution where Talent users could hone their abilities, explore their potential, and become beacons of hope for a brighter future.
Today marked the grand opening of Aurora Academy, a milestone signaling a new era for Talent users and the world at large.
The opening ceremony commenced, and the crowd hushed as the Headmaster, Professor Elijah Nightshade, stepped onto the stage. His piercing gaze swept across the sea of eager faces.
"Welcome, young visionaries, to Aurora Academy," Professor Nightshade began, his voice commanding attention. "Today marks the dawn of a new era. An era where Talent users unite, learn, and shape the future."
He paused, surveying the crowd.
"At Aurora Academy, we foster excellence, creativity, and collaboration. Our motto: 'Tenebris Lux, Scientia Victoria' – 'From Darkness, Light; Through Knowledge, Victory.'"
Professor Nightshade's eyes gleamed with intensity.
"During the Application Test, you will be tested thoroughly. You will face challenges that will allow us to evaluate your Talents, test your resolve, and demand you give it your all which will allow us to evaluate you and give you your score,But remember for those of you with low grade and your score is also low you will be disqualified and sent back,as it is in the darkness that we discover our greatest potential."
He smiled, his expression radiant.
"Embrace the unknown, and let your light shine. Prove to yourselves, to your peers, and to the world that you are the beacons of hope Aethoria needs."
The crowd erupted into applause as Professor Nightshade concluded.
The examiner stood in front of the applicants,
"Now, let the assessment Test begin! Show us your brilliance, your resilience, and your unwavering dedication to excellence and do not disappoint me."
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_I stood among the crowd, my heart pounding with anticipation. Father's words echoed in my mind: "Prove yourself, Magnus. Show them show me the true meaning of your worth as an Onyx." But I had my own goals, my own dreams. Technomatrix wasn't just a Talent; and I'll prove it to the world'.
_I glanced around, spotting fellow applicants, each with their unique abilities. Some seemed confident, others nervous. I took a deep breath, focusing on my own strengths._
_The Application Test loomed ahead, a gauntlet of challenges designed to test our limits. I was ready. Bring it on._
As Magnus prepared for the Application Test, a figure emerged from the crowd who looks the same age as Magnus, with piercing black eyes and jet-black hair, he wore a black and red jacket with white stripes around the arms, holds his chest and released a deep breath
"well,i hope everything goes smoothly for today."
"Ah, Onyx's defect, huh?" An older student who seems to know Magnus said with a sly grin. "Let's see how far you can get, hehe."
Magnus' eyes narrowed, sensing mockery. The older student's gaze lingered before he vanished into the crowd.
Shrugging off the unease, Magnus focused on the test.
Professor Chris the examiner voice echoed through the auditorium:
"The Application Test will begin shortly, first the test will consists of three stages." He rose his fingers as he mentioned the proceeding, 1 simple demonstration.2 talent evaluation, and 3 target drones showdown. And you will be rewarded based on your score.
_Stage 1: _simple demonstration _
Magnus stepped into the arena, and a few wooden targets erupted from the ground, surrounding him.
Without wasting time, Magnus activated his Technomatrix Talent.
"System Overdrive!" Magnus shouted, his mind racing at incredible speeds.
In a blur of motion, Magnus' hands danced across the air, conjuring blueprints and schematics. Machines began materializing around him
Dual Gatling cannon's floating above his shoulder's
A miniature missile launcher on his right arm .
"Armory Deployment!" Magnus called out The arsenal sprang to life, unleashing a synchronized barrage on the targets,Gatling cannons ripped through targets with precision bursts.
Missiles streaked across the arena, annihilating heavier opponents.
Magnus' brain processed information at incredible velocities, optimizing his arsenal's performance. Targets crumbled, their wreckage scattered across the arena and In 30.2 seconds, Magnus cleared the field.
The examiner evaluated the applicants and scored Magnus a Score: 99.3/100 which was close to a perfect score.
Professor Nightshade nodded, impressed.
"Exceptional demonstration, Magnus. Your Technomatrix processing speed and combat adaptability are impressive."
But a certain mysterious student named benzamin Red'lux broke the score record of 28.8 seconds and got a perfect score of a 100 within 22.9 seconds. Zain, watched from the shadows, his eyes narrowing.
"This is Interesting... The defect's potential is greater than i anticipated, but the other one is intriguing this will be fun."
_Stage 2: talent measurements_
Magnus entered a large platform, with a floating tablet and a orb on his right. Objective: Gather your talent aura and transport it into the orb to evaluate your talent,
magnus concentrated and placed his hand and the platform glowed and a holographic meter appears and marks his talent 5000 earning a Score of: 98/100.
Professor Nightshade nodded "Excellent a mark of 5000, impressive Magnus."it was time for the last stage
_Stage 3: target drones Showdown_
"Let's see how long you last," Zain sneered, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
The battle commenced.
Magnus stepped into the arena, and suddenly, a swarm of automated targets erupted from the ground, surrounding him. Laser sights locked onto him, and cannons charged.
Without hesitation, Magnus activated his Technomancy Talent.
"System Overdrive!" Magnus shouted, his mind racing at incredible speeds.
In a blur of motion, Magnus' hands danced across the air, conjuring blueprints and schematics. Machines began materializing around him:
- Dual Gatling cannons
- A miniature missile launcher
- A shield generator
"Armory Deployment!" Magnus called out.
The arsenal sprang to life, unleashing a synchronized barrage:
Gatling cannons ripped through targets with precision bursts.
Missiles streaked across the arena, annihilating heavier opponents.
The shield generator deflected incoming fire.
Magnus' brain processed information at incredible velocities, optimizing his arsenal's performance. Targets crumbled, their wreckage scattered across the field In 3.2 seconds, Magnus cleared the field.
Score: 99.5/100
Professor Nightshade nodded, impressed.
"Exceptional demonstration, Magnus. Your Technomatrix processing speed and combat adaptability are unmatched.
As Benzamin walked forward, the target drones swooped in, firing laser beams and projectiles. But before they could strike, his body erupted in a mesmerizing display of energy.
Colourless flames danced around his arms and legs, from his shoulders to his ankles. A bright red glow emanated from his left eye, pulsing with intensity.
"By the Ancients..." Director Elwes breathed, her eyes wide with wonder.
"What is that?" Magnus Darkfire whispered, his mind racing with excitement.
Benzamin raised his right hand, and a brilliant light ball coalesced before him. He shaped it with a flick of his wrist, morphing it into a flowing scarf-like form.
The drones closed in, but Benzamin was ready. With a swift motion, he wielded the energy scarf, deflecting laser blasts and disintegrating projectiles.
"Unbelievable!" an Aether instructor exclaimed. "He's manipulating energy like a master!"
The students watched in awe as Benzamin danced through the drone swarm, his movements fluid and deadly. His energy scarf sliced through the air, leaving trails of glittering stardust.
"This is impossible," a Terrakai instructor muttered. "this can't be... possible for a kid, his control is astonishing what was his evaluation Mark and score?"
professor elwis answers"Evaluation Mark 10,000, score 100, a perfect score",.
Benzamin's thoughts remained focused, his mind harmonizing with the energy. He felt the power coursing through his veins, a symphony of light and shadow.
As the last drone fell, Benzamin stood victorious, his chest heaving with exertion. The energy scarf dissipated, leaving behind a whispered promise of his true potential.