Party with mechs

— Attention, in a minute the entrance to the location will be open. Good luck everyone!

Bee waited until the metal door was fully open. Looking around the familiar forest, he took a deep breath and ran straight into the depths. Like a shadow, he silently skirted the trees, jumped over small bushes and holes. Seven minutes later, Bee stopped as the hacking module gave a unique signal. Somewhere near the passage, that is activated by password. And the password hints should be hidden somewhere nearby.

The rustle of leaves, and Bee jumped without looking back. In its place stood a lorjek, a predatory beast of rank E.

— Rrrrr, - as if complaining about fate, the beast growled muffled, preparing for a new jump. However, the more he looked at the prey, in his soul more and more doubts appeared with notes of fear. Now he clearly felt the life power of Bee. This man is clearly superior in strength!

Bee turned slowly, fully confident. He engaged his sword-joints. The beast saw how the bones of the man standing in front of him stretch out from the wrists. Strong, sharp, like steel swords, covered in some kind of slime.

Lorjek has already met this. One day he attacked an insect-like creature. Although it was rather weak, all sorts of things crawled out of his body too. The insect-like one died after a minute of the combat, but was able to hook the lorjek with one of its thing. The poor lorjek had to endure hellish pain in a secluded place for four days.

Then the knives slowly whirled around Bee. Maybe the beast did not understand what was happening, but the knives reminded him about teeth. About big, merciless teeth.

"A whole night of training and I feel these knives as if I'm holding my own hands. What a pleasant feeling. "- Bee thought, looking at the beast. "Apparently over the years of life, the core was created in a natural way, as a racial feature. If I had known earlier, how much could I have compressed it?"

The beast felt something invisible envelop him and touch his soul.

"I seem to feel it. Doubt, fear - I can hear them in him! "

— Kid, you understand that I am stronger, - Bee said smoothly, - Such is your fate to be killed. But there is a chance to survive. Just let me get the token from the collar.

Bee focused and imagined lorjeck meekly lying down on the ground. And he tried to send the image to the beast. Lorjek cautiously took a step back. Bee showed a close-up of the collar. Then, as his hands remove the collar, and then the lorjek is left alone.

Lorjek uncertainty lay down on the ground and looked at Bee.

"Happened! So, quiet, would not scare." The knives flew back into their scabbards. The sword-joints were pulled back. Sending images to the beast, Bee cautiously approached to the beast.

"Collar. Where is the clasp? ", Bee smoothly ran his hands over the collar and felt the clasp. Click, and the collar with the token was in the hands of Bee.

— Well, kid, on this we say goodbye. Good luck. I heard all the surviving beasts will be sent back to nature. It's best for you if you just hide for a few hours.

***

— Who is he? Bee? And he's a fast bastard. I wonder how many points he scored. He couldn't overtake us, could he?

— Unlikely. Bee is one, and we already have twenty mechs under our control.

— Maybe we can slow him down, Malcolm?

— How?

— We'll attack him with half of the mechs, and we'll move on. We can even leave a D-rank mech. We've been worn out with it, now his turn.

Malcolm up his thumbs happily.

— Yes, let's put five F-rank mechs, four E, and one D against him.

*** Bee POV ***

Where does the mechs come from? I checked the surroundings, everything was clean. Dodged, dodged. Hacking is activated.

What's happening, is melee mech here? If he moves ten meters away, the hacking will be interrupted. More melee mechs? Shots! Have I activated the trap?

— Hey Bee, how are you?

— Are you having fun?

— Incredible! Does he have nutritional mix №3 in his hand? Fu, disgusting!

— Probably he is poisoning the beasts. What a clever move.

I see, Malcolm's tricks.

— Khm, what can I do, the body requires. Is growing.

A? Did the mechs stop? Damn, the hacking was interrupted. Wow, with them a dozen more mechs. Do they control them? It's possible. Malcolm is already rank E, Brad is almost E, three mechs and they can hack up to five mechs at the same time. All they need is programs, and they definitely have them. And control through hacking modules. Ha, I just need to take them away. Well, then let's play ...

— Uh, guys, please, let's be a friend. Why so?

— Wow! Did you hear this also? Bee, I'm actually doing a good deed here. I saw how bored you are. Ha ha, have some fun. And we have to go. Bye Bye.

— What the fuck ?!

*** Anonymous POV ***

Malcolm. I discovered him with a team on the second level. Secretly following them, I easily passed to the next level. Each opening of the passage was like a ritual for them. Laughing loudly, they took out the password tablet. Each member of the team recited a number loudly, and Malcolm entered solemnly. So I got to the eighth level - the city ruins. No rush. Not an exam, but an easy walk.

As usual, the guys sent out the mechs, but after a couple of minutes they for some reason recalled everyone.

Yeah, it seems they noticed Bee and decided to attack him. Oh, he holds up well, the feeling that he does not even give all his best.

— Uh, guys, please, let's be a friend. Why so?, - said Bee in a trembling voice. What? Really, Bee can talk like that? No, I don't believe it. Instincts tell me this is a cheating.

— Wow! Did you hear this also? Bee, I'm actually doing a good deed here. I saw how bored you are. Ha ha, have some fun. And we have to go. Bye Bye.

— What the fuck ?!

Damn, what do I see? The guys' knives jumped out of the scabbard themselves and cut them on the hands. They dropped the hacking modules, and ... The hacking modules are heading straight for Bee!

— YOU, YOU!! You're that fucking psionic!, - cried Malkom.

— Ha, ha, ha. Did you guys really think that I would be scared of your mechs? Even without psi, this pile of stupid iron will take me fifteen minutes. I'm sorry to upset you, but my body is almost C grade.

Bee picked up the modules.

— You guys seem to love mechs. Then let the party begin.

In turn, Bee contacted one of the modules, changed the target, and the mechs were sent to attack Malcolm's team.

Then he threw four modules to the ground and crushed them.

Finally Bee swung wide and threw the last module into the ruins.

All the same, the Bee is good-natured. He left the guys the opportunity to fight with mechs without breaking them.

— Okay, have fun here, but I have to go. Bye-bye. - said Bye.

It's a pity that I didn't make it to the arena by train. Malcolm, Malcolm thank you for everything, but I must go too.

What if I'm lucky and I will overtake him on points at the last location? Here he will have a face, ha ha ha.

So Bee is a psionic. I must inform and, if possible, get at least a hair.