The screen waved as a window popped up on the dataplate, then enlarged to consume the screen. Then the image steadied and Chel could make out a dark figure and a gold strip of alien letters running down the right hand side of the screen like a news ticker.
Chel squinted at the image. It was hard to see, but it looked like Lexx. The screen lightened and adjusted to a sharper view. "What am I looking at?" Chel stared incredulously.
"Lexx." Kip replied matter-of-factly.
"What does the writing say?"
"Scores. Stats. Cost of premium time with him." Kip said more, but Chel was watching the screen now. It was a game… a cruel game that treated Lexx like an object. He was reduced to a string of numbers.
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talantus
welcome to space reality tv shows chel. where your important people are pit against the fight of their lives