1.43 - Mass Effect


 

I can’t help but think how lonely I am as I ride the elevator to the next floor. Every relationship in my life I’ve ruined. I’m watching my friends get married and have kids and all I’ve got to show for it is a good job that I hate. I spent so much time trying to grab financial security that I let the exciting moments in life pass me by. I could have had so many more friends, maybe found my future wife, but I didn’t. My life isn’t how I wanted it to go at all. Maybe nobody’s life is. Other people may think about their failures and opportunities they didn’t go after. The difference is I’m the only one trapped in virtual reality and riding an elevator to my death at the moment. It’s really humbling and puts into perspective how much I’ve royally fucked things up over the years. I wish I knew what the others were thinking; just so I would know rather I was alone in my thoughts or not. My funeral will probably be trash. My family wasn’t great to me growing up, and now I avoid them. They don’t know anything about me. My obituary will just say what schools I went to and jobs I worked. Nobody will have remarks when asked. At least it’ll be a short funeral.

I exit the elevator to a large open room with a window that takes an entire wall. It has a direct view of Earth. In front of that window stands the back of a mech suit. I know it’s Kay right away. She’s too arrogant. She wants to kill me herself, and I’m okay with that. I can probably kill Kay, but whatever trap she has will take me out; I’ve made peace with it.

“Kay, turn around and stop acting like a movie villain,” I shout.

“You really don’t let anyone have fun,” the ground shakes as her mech suit turns around.

“It’s not too late for you to just end all this,” I make an unenthused plea for peace.

“Oh, we’re going to end it all today. At least for you, and your little friends. For me, it’ll keep going, living a perfect life.”

“Your life isn’t perfect Kay. Your life is just as screwed up as the rest of ours. That’s what life is. We have good moments, but they’re only good because we have bad ones. You know? Sunny days wouldn’t be so special if it wasn’t for rain. Joy wouldn’t feel so good if it wasn’t for pain.”

“I hate you and your little friends. You people run around like life is all good. You don’t know what it’s like to not have any friends or to be left alone by yourself. You think everything is just great.”

“We’re all lonely, but the game you created let’s everyone have a chance to live their best life and make new friends. Even grow friendships they already had. I’ll applaud you on that, because it’s beautiful. You hate me and my friends, but we were fully willing to accept you. We could have just treated you as a hostage, but we fed you, housed you in the badlands and treated you as an equal. You just couldn’t get over the fact that I shot you. Not killed you, just shot you because I was trying to get answers. Even after we learned you were the one who trapped us in here, we got over it when we learned people didn’t really die. Then you started killing people for what? I mean, we’ve probably killed a few people because of you. We have to live with that.”  

“You think I don’t have things I regret too? If I had never tried to save one of my friends, I never would have met you assholes.”

“Your friends? Is that why you’re mad? You’re jealous? You think the NPCs are your friends? Okay, I get it, you’re insane. You don’t like the fact that we’re friends You could have been our friend. Instead, you’re stuck on AI controlled friends and harems. You’re a nutcase.”  

“I’m not crazy. Loneliness has followed me my whole life. Everywhere. In churches, in schools, sidewalks, stores, video games, everywhere. There is no escape from loneliness. I’m God’s loneliest woman. The days can go on with regularity over and over, one day indistinguishable from the next. A long continuous chain. Then suddenly, there’s a change. I can build a world where I’ve got all the friends I want,” Kay is shouting now. “God can not make me be alone. I can have as many friends, and as many lovers as I desire. You keep calling it a game, but this is my world. It’s my world. Everything and everyone I love is here and I won’t let you take it from me.”

“Alright then, let’s do this,” I pull out Excalibur for what may be the last time.  

“You’re going to shoot me,” Kay laughs.

“Yeah, I’m going to end this.”

“Well you can’t,” Kay holds out a bright red trigger button. “You see, someone has to press this for the code to upload. The problem is, if I die, the button stops working. Kill me and nobody goes home. Let me live, and nobody goes home, but you still die.”

I don’t know if she’s bluffing but I don’t want to take any chances. I could try to get the button out of her hand and press it myself. I doubt it’s linked to her DNA or anything like that. The opportunity to plan is gone as she aims a gun at me. I drop to the floor as she begins shooting. I quickly get up and run as she continues to fire. There’s no cover in this room, she designed it to kill me. She’s made the choice for me. I throw a grenade across the room, which knocks her mech against the glass. It cracks under the weight and she continues to fire. I throw another grenade and start to fire Excalibur as many times as I can.

The glass breaks and air starts to be sucked out of the room. Really glad she stuck with the space is a vacuum thing. Kay’s mech jams it’s hands into the floor, refusing to be sucked into space. My feet are snatched from beneath me at the same moment Excalibur is flung from my hands. That was a good gun. I hang on to the back of Kay’s mech, refusing to go without her as she shouts. I climb towards the pilot seat of the mech, fighting against the vacuum of space and Kay. The elevator doors open as I finally reach her. Daamin, Kai and Kevin all hang on for dear life as I fight Kay. I can’t hear what anyone is saying. There’s just too much sound now. I struggle to eject Kay, but she bites me. Dad always said not to hit girls, but this is a monster. I punch Kay in the face with my free hand as she bites harder. My hand slips, I know I’m going flying and I can’t take her with me. I make one last play for the button, and grab it as I’m sucked out through the window.

I press the button and watch green laser fly from the station to a satellite that bounces it to another, one after another and finally towards Earth. I’m going to die, but everyone else is going to live. Really glad she didn’t program space to have no air. Suffocating is a terrible way to go. What do I do now? Do I pray? I just close my eyes and wait. Not sure if I’ll be zapped out of existence or splatter into a thousand pieces as I hit the ground on Earth. 

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1.42 – Thank You For Being a Friend


Shots are fired at us before the elevator opens, it’s not surprising that Kay would put traps up here for us either. We take cover behind the elevator walls. When there’s a pause in firing, I roll out two grenades. The first is just a smoke bomb decoy, it fills the hallway with smoke, the second explodes and causes chaos. Kai sends out a medium sized drone and there’s some shots before silence.

“We’re clear,” Kai says.

We enter into the hallway and there are no gunshots, but the smoke has made a laser security grid visible that wasn’t there before. We could try to find a way to deactivate it, or we could try to maneuver through it.

“I know what you’re thinking,” Kai says.

“What’s that?”

“You’re thinking time is short, and it would be best to go through the lasers. I promise you, I’m very flexible, but not that flexible. We’re going to have to find a way to hack it.”

Kai sends out one of his smaller spherical drones as I lean against the wall and watch him manually pilot the drone through various lasers. Some of the lasers are set in still positions, others set to rotate. I guess the only saving grace is that Kay has basically choreographed the way to win this thing. The hall only contains two other exits. At the far end, a door which likely has the room where we upload the data. The second, another elevator, likely to the next floor. I let Kai concentrate on the lasers as there isn’t much for me to do other than hang around and twiddle my thumbs and hope the other guys are okay down there. Kai’s drone shoots a hole in the wall but Kai doesn’t budge so I don’t worry. The drone enters the walls and slowly lasers start to vanish one at a time, as others begin to appear then vanish. After a few minutes, our path is clear.

“Good job Kai.”

“Thanks Dre,” Kai begins to make his way down the hallway, and I follow. “Want to hold hands again?”

“Why would I want to hold hands?”

Kai shrugs, “seemed like you enjoyed it, just thought I’d ask.”

Inside the room is filled with what I can only describe as tech stuff. I recognize a ton of server cases similar to the ones we have at work. A lot of the other stuff, looks like high tech tool boxes or something way beyond my field of expertise. At the end of the room is a massive computer terminal with screens taking up an entire wall. Kai instantly plugs in the drive and begins to work on distributing the cure. I take the moment to glance out the window into space. An infinite number of stars lighting up the dark. I always thought it would be just plain black but there are shades of blue and purple in there too. I have to remind myself this isn’t actually space. It’s a video game, and I’ll probably die on the next level.

Still, “it’s really pretty.”

“Did you just call me pretty,” Kai asks with a confused grin.

“No, I was just space is really beautiful. It’s so big, and we’re so small. Even if it’s just a game, it’s a crazy experience.”

“Yeah, I know what you mean. It’s the kind of place that you want to bring a person you cherish to. Just experience the universe with them as you stare into forever.”

“I don’t know if I would describe it that way,” I almost chuckle but spot Kai’s face out the side of my eye. “But I know what you mean.”

Kai returns to the computer and makes some adjustments as I continue to stare out into space. Something is on his mind, but he’s not saying it. There are times I feel like I can see right through Kai and our minds are linked. Other times, I’ve got no idea what is going through his head. Kai comes back and joins me at the window.

“I’ll have to stick around and enter some prompts every now and then, but you can head to the final boss. I’ll meet you up there with Daamin and Kevin, so don’t get killed before then.”

“Hey, did you want to tell me what was on your mind earlier? You didn’t get to finish what you were saying back on the ship.”

Kai pauses for a moment, glances at me and then stares back out the window. “I actually think I’m okay.”

“It seemed really important back then.”

“Don’t worry about it, we’ll have all the time in the world for me to tell you later.”

“Alright,” I don’t pry any more. After a pause I ask, “can I say something to you?”

“Sure.”

“Kai, we’ve said it a lot in these life of death situations we’ve been facing. But you’re my best friend. When we get out of this, and we will, I want us to be real world friends too. I’ve been thinking about how you said you were lonely in real life, and that makes me feel bad; so, I’ll be coming to see you. Also, thank you for being a good friend. You’ve always stuck with me. Even right now as we might be heading towards our deaths, you’re still with me. You could have backed out at any time but you stuck with me.”

“I could never turn my back or walk away from you Dre.”

“Thank you for being a friend.”

“Travel down the road and back again.”

“Your heart is true, you’re a pal and a confidant.”

Kai laughs, “is this what we’re doing now?”

“You started it,” I give him a light shove.

“If I threw a party, and invited everyone you know.”

“You would see the biggest gift would be from me.

We sing together, “and the card attached would say, thank you for being a friend.”

Kai wraps his arms around me and buries his head into my shoulder again. He’s a hugger, and a crier, but he’s my best friend so I just wrap my arms around him and let him cry. I know I keep telling him everything will be fine, but this could very well be the last time I see him.

“I hate seeing you cry,” I can’t help but wipe a tear away from his face when he lets me go. “It always makes me feel sad.”

“Then I won’t cry anymore,” he quickly uses his sleeve to wipe his face dry.

“You can cry, just don’t cry over me anymore.”

“I won’t cry over you anymore, as long as you promise to come back.”

“I promise to come back.”

“You better.”

Kai gives me another quick hug before I make my way to the elevator. Sometimes it seems like nobody understands me as well as he does. I’m really going to miss him when I’m dead. I know Kevin was the wrench in Kay’s plans and everything has flowed well, but I’m pretty sure Kay has a little something extra to kill me.  

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1.41 - The Four Muskateers


 

A laser blast hits my chest and sends my flying backwards. There’s no chance to survey our surroundings when we enter the next room. The drones and bots are hitting hard and fast there’s no waiting time or big moments like prior missions. The blast didn’t do much damage, but it had plenty of concussive force behind it. The rest of the guys rush in after I wave them off and do their thing. Kai’s brought out nearly every drone he’s got, Kevin and Daamin seem to be having some sort of competition. I’m just sitting here on my ass letting them do all the work. I shake off the blast and prepare to get in the game.

I rush in with Excalibur not really aiming for takedowns but enough to cause chaos until I can find cover. I blast a robot as I dive to cover. But I can’t stay long as another starts firing. I dive for a group of boxes and fire at two more bots. A group of drones circles me leaving me behind the boxes. I borrow a trick from Ashley and Kevin, and toss a grenade. As it nears the drones, I blast it causing a quick and fiery explosion that takes out several drones.  A bot rushes towards me but I manage to send its head flying before any damage can be done. Another blast from the bots sends my flying through a stack of wooden crates. Three bots seem to zero in on the location. Firing from my back I manage to take out two. Daamin appears seemingly from nowhere and finishing off the third. I fire on a drone above his head, we share a quick nod before he rushes off and I get back to my feet. I fling a grenade like a baseball that explodes on impact sending a group of bots to the scrapyard.  

“Round 1 complete,” there’s silence and the remaining bots and drones self-destruct.

Two timers appear projected above the makeshift arena; at the same time an elevator becomes visible. The first timer displays ten minutes until the next wave of enemies. The second displays twelve minutes until the elevator vanishes. It’s forcing us to make a choice.

“How do we take the elevator if there’s another round,” Kai asks.

“I don’t get it, the elevator should only be visible when we’ve completed the rounds,” I respond in confusion.

“I get it,” Daamin doesn’t seem surprised.

“What’s going on,” Kevin asks.

“It’s Kay. She’s created a trap for us. Even if she doesn’t kill all of us, someone is going to die. She wants someone to sacrifice themselves for the team at each part. More than anything, she wants you dead Alexandre. This level is probably an infinite fight. That’s for me. I’ll just fight until I’m exhausted and die. Next level, she’ll probably trap Kai in some crazy math problem so he can never upload the code. Last level, she’ll just kill you Alexandre,” Daamin lays it out plainly.  

“So how do we beat it,” Kai asks.

“We don’t. It’s a death trap, we can’t win. We can only be a pain in her ass until the end,” I begin to reload Excalibur. “If this is how I die, I’m going to be worse than hemorrhoids or anal fissures. It’s going to be the worst turd she ever passed. I am going to be a pain she remembers forever.”

“Alright Dre, if that’s what you want, then I’m with you until the end,” Kai begins to jump and get himself hype.

“It’s great that you’re named after Alexandre Dumas because we’re like The Three Muskateers,” Daamin laughs. “Let’s do this.”

“There’s actually four musketeers,” Kevin speaks up.

“What,” Kai asks.

“Technically he’s right,” I shrug.

“I don’t get it,” Daamin says.

“Well, the book is called The Three Musketeers, it’s just one in a group of novels called the D’Artagnan Romances. It’s a series about D’Artagnan, obviously,” I shrug.

“You’re having a nerd moment,” Kai says. “I expect this from Daamin.”

“I don’t really read classic literature, shit is hard,” Daamin responds.

“Right,” Kevin says. “In The Three Musketeers the musketeers are made up of Athos, Porthos and Aramais. But, they can’t accomplish their goal until D’Artagnan joins them as the fourth musketeer. I’m the fourth musketeer. She didn’t expect me. She set this trap for three people but forgot to limit the ship to three. I’m the glitch in her system. She probably thinks you’re going to leave Daamin behind to fight, and she’s got just enough juice to kill him. But if I stay and fight, we can clear this up in no time. You two head to the next floor. Daamin and I will be up in time to help Kai. Then we all meet up and kill the final boss.”

“We don’t have much time to argue,” Kai points out the clock.

“Then just agree to it,” Kevin says.

“I’m in, let’s go for it,” Daamin says.

“Alright, I’m in,” I give Kevin and Daamin a thumbs up.

“This is insane,” Kai says. “But we don’t have a choice.”

“Well, if they do kill us, it was an honor meeting you all. Alexandre, this game is beneath you. Kai, I hope you marry your true love, and Daamin, I hope you don’t join the priesthood but find a real fun game to play,” Kevin holds his fist out. “To the four musketeers.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about but okay. To the four musketeers,” Daamin holds out his fist.

“It’s the ending of the book, they all survive and get what they want,” I add my fist to the group. “The four musketeers.”

“Well, if everyone lives at the end, I can live with that,” Kai ads his fist to the circle. “The four musketeers.”

The clock for the next wave is almost to zero, “good luck guys. See you in the real world,” I send my contact info to both and grab Kai’s hand before running to the elevator.

“Good, um, see you, good luck,” Kai stumbles his words as we reach the elevator.

As the doors close, we watch as the next wave rushes in. Daamin still using two swords, Kevin only using one. They seem to have everything under control for now. Even as larger robots and better armed drones arrive, they don’t budge or even look back to us. Finally, the elevator starts to move and they vanish from our sight.

“I hope they’re okay,” I say out loud.

“I guess elevators are our spot,” the words barley leave Kai’s mouth. I glance over and see that he’s staring down. That’s when I realize we’re still holding hands.

I laugh at his joke and let go of his hand, and pat him on the back, “Actually, I’m sure they’ll be fine.”

“Yeah, let’s do our part and not let them down,” Kai almost seems back to normal. 

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1.40 - 2099 A Space Oddysey


We don’t speak as the ship continues to drift; we’re hoping to conserve oxygen on the ship. I spent a few seconds wondering how long it would take or who used the most oxygen, but I chose to just let the question float away. Earlier we shared a knowing glance in the silence. A glance that says Kay was already insane and off the deep end but losing Daamin might have just caused her to build a new deep end.

For his part, Daamin has been sitting on the floor cross legged and meditating again. I’m not sure where he picked up the habit, but it probably helps a lot. Helps us conserve oxygen, because it looks like he’s barely breathing, and helps him not be upset about Kay. I remember my first real break up, I cried for almost two weeks straight. I didn’t go to class, didn’t even eat or shower most days. He’s taking it like a champ, at least from the outside. I didn’t think he had it in him to break it off with her. The way he was head over heels in love with her and running after her like a lost puppy. Hearing him choose us over her was really refreshing. I want to tell him there’s going to be more women but I’m not sure how much good that would do, especially with how little time we have left.

Kevin is surprisingly calm through all of this. He’s lying on the ground taking a nap. I’m not sure I’d take a nap when losing oxygen, that seems like a good way to take a permanent nap. I guess it’s a painless way to go if we do lose oxygen. He’s got the love of his life down there fighting, or maybe not. He’s just taking a power nap. The calmness is admirable, way different than when we first met. Actually, it’s pretty similar to when we first met. He was always calm until Kai shot his kid. I fight the urge to chuckle to myself. Funny enough he looks like a kid right now.

Kai seems to be the only other person conscious at the moment, leaning over the navigation system with his head resting on his arms. He’s looking at the station slowly getting closer, but I can tell that isn’t where his mind is. He’s just got a look that says he’s deep in his own thoughts.

“How you holding up Kai,” I break the silence.

“Dre, I don’t know if we’re going to live or die.”

“None of us do, but we’re here now. You told me to be optimistic earlier, so just believe everything is going to be okay.”

“But I don’t know everything is going to be okay and I can’t pretend it is much longer.”

“I get it, I know what you mean. Our lives are in the hands of a psychopath, and it doesn’t matter if we suffocate on this ship or get crushed by whatever defenses are on the station. But we can’t give up now.”

“Dre, if we’re going to die, there’s something I really need to tell you.”

“Relax, look how close the station has gotten. We’re only a few minutes from there.”

“Dre listen,” Kai stands up, but doesn’t look at me. “We’ve known each other for over fifteen years at this point. When I met you, I hated you. You were a straight up bully.”

“I know, you never let me forget I used to raid your cities.”

“Yeah, but all I did was reach out a hand to you. I’ve been bullied so much in my life, and I always tried to reach out and form a friendship instead. Nobody ever took my hand, but you did. You took my hand and never let go. You’ve become my best friend and the longest friendship I’ve ever had. The time I get to spend with you is the best-”

Kai is cut off by docking instructions from the ship. It’s not Kay this time, but the actual ship. We’ve made it to the stations. The instructions wake Kevin and Daamin who rush over to view out the window. We all gather around as the ship continues to do it’s own thing. I’m not sure if the look on Kai’s face says he’s relieved or upset, maybe even angry. It’s a hard emotion for me to read; I wish I could just ask Kai what the emotion is and how he’d like me to respond but I feel like it might not be a good idea right now.  

“Hey guys, we’re heading into the station,” I start another incredible motivational speech. “I know we’ve all got a lot on our minds going into this station. But I want you all to know it doesn’t matter now. We’re about to face the endgame, the final boss. Everything up until now mattered, but it doesn’t matter if we go in there and get taken out. Let’s all focus on what’s in front of us.”

“Alright, captain my captain,” Kevin jokes getting some laughs as we dock.

We’re off the ship in a hurry once the doors open. It’s funny how suddenly getting all the oxygen you could ever want suddenly fills you with energy. This place is more of a futuristic castle than it is a space station. Not that I’ve ever been on a space station, but everyone has seen pictures of the real International Space Station. The initial landing area is set up like an arsenal. A place to fill up on ammunition, make modifications to weapons and create healing items. Kevin and Daamin take the opportunity to explore, try to improve their swords. Kai and I don’t feel so comfortable and trusting enough of Kay to think she’d leave us supplies. A map makes it simple for us to understand the plan. Beyond these dock doors, is a massive room where we’ll face an unspecified number of enemies. There’s an elevator in there. We’ll take that to the second floor. There will be more enemies there, but also a place to upload the cure. The third floor is the final boss.

“Kai, there was something you were trying to tell me earlier.”

“Don’t worry about it Dre. It seems like I wasn’t meant to tell you.”

“It seemed like it was pretty important.”

“Yeah, it was. But even if I told you now, it wouldn’t make a difference. Heck, even if I told you then it wouldn’t have mattered. Just something I wanted to say.”

“Well, tell me when we go home.”

Kai laughs, “I’ll tell you if we survive this.”

“We’re going to survive, because now you’re keeping a secret from me, and I don’t like that.”

Kai laughs, “I keep lots of secrets from you.”

“Name one,” I smile.

“Then it wouldn’t be a secret,” Kai laughs before glancing off. “You ready to go through those doors?”

“Only if the kids are done playing,” I joke.

“Kids, come along. Daddy and daddy are ready for doom,” Kai shouts.

“Coming,” Daamin plays along.

“Wait up little bro,” Kevin gets in on the joke.

“What? I’m the big bro,” Daamin says.

“Take this seriously or I’ll turn this whole spaceship around,” I wag a finger.

For just a moment we all laugh before remembering just how serious the situation is. Maybe we shouldn’t have been taking it so seriously to begin with. We were joking all the way here, maybe that’s what kept us alive. The bad times being fun. It’s a game after all. Life and death rest in the balance, but it’s a game. Games are supposed to be fun first and foremost.

“You guys remember when Kevin was playing dad to a woman the same age as him,” I joke about Yuna.

“Yeah, that was weird, what was up with that,” Kai adds.

“That’s not funny,” Kevin doesn’t laugh.

“Relax, they’re teasing you, that means they’ve accepted you into the group for real,” Daamin pats him on the back.

“I thought I was already in the group,” Kevin seems concerned.

“Yeah, but now you’re official. You can join the group chat and everything,” Daamin promises.

“What do you guys talk about in the group chat,” Kevin seems intrigued.

Kai sighs, “there’s no group chat. Daamin is just messing with you too.”

With some more smiles and laughs, I think we’re ready. “If you guys are ready to kill this psycho give me a hell yeah,” I shout

“Hell yeah,” they shout in unison.

“Then let’s do it.” 

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