Orc Wars 2 : Lazarus

Chapter 157 - Orc Wars Season Two

The large oak doors closed sealing in the fresh batch of Orc Wars participants in the cold spacious auditorium. Season Two participants numbered almost double Season One's but the huge amphitheatre easily accommodated the large crowd.

Not all could clearly see the stage or the people on it but Simtrixx solved that problem simply with its technology. It was an IT company after all. Large LCD screens complete with surround sound systems were placed at strategic locations throughout the auditorium ensuring all potential Players could hear and see what was going on.

"That's quite a crowd."

Zen leaned over to Jace. "It is. Almost five thousand, can you believe it? Even after we had to raise the eligibility bar to eliminate hopefuls."

"I saw. Three rounds and how many challenges?"

"Three rounds and nine challenges. These are the finalists."

"Not all will play though," replied Jace. "The numbers will reduce when they read the contract."

"Ah yes, the contract. Well, the terms have also been revised. There is more stress on secrecy as everyone has watched Season One and know what to expect."

"More terms and conditions?" Jace shook his head. "Wait until they see the fine print. All those stipulations are a real put off."

"It didn't put you off," Zen countered.

Jace shrugged. "I was desperate; I would have taken any terms at that time."

Zen cast a startled side glance at Jace.

"Really?" he asked curiously.

What did his new colleague mean? He could not imagine someone like Jace to ever be in a desperate enough situation to compromise on anything. But then, he was still getting to know this enigmatic young man.

So far, Jace had been very accommodating, volunteering his critical observations on the current Orc Wars model and its proposed upgrades. He had given honest reviews on the good and the bad. Modifications and improvements were suggested in such tactful manner that those he spoke to did not take offense. Jace tried to stay low-key but everyone always had an excuse to approach him. He was a novelty in Simtrixx and people were still curious about him and his abilities.

Zen studied the young man next to him. Some sought to discredit Jace, jealous that he had obtained a position apparently specially created for him. Luckily, he was proving his worth. His expertise showed when he spoke or politely objected to certain far-fetched concepts. His professionalism when he discussed ideas intelligently, listened to others, argued logically and was not afraid to admit when he wrong or was unsure about some things.

But much to Zen's satisfaction, Jace always followed up on those (with Lynn's help) and got back to update his input. He also learned from others in their specialised fields, asking relevant questions to further his knowledge and understanding of the technical and creative issues. Jace was unwittingly winning everyone over with mutual respect, team work and a need / drive to improve Orc Wars and the other MMPRPGs that were in the pipeline.

"Yeah, really," Jace smiled. "How many do you think will actually play?"

Zen looked proudly at the waiting audience from the stage.

"Definitely more than Season One," he said confidently.

The huge crowd validated Zen's beliefs and hard work. The past weeks had been hell but it was all worth it. Orc Wars Season Two was about to begin. The cameras were already rolling.

The low rumblings and conversations died down when the doors shut. Now all looked expectantly at the stage where ten Simtrixx representatives were seated.