1.18 - Accident Murderers



“Closing in on a group of three, one seems to be injured,” Kai gives instruction from below. “Approaching fast. Launching preliminary attack.”

One of Kai’s spheres zooms ahead of us. There’s a brief flash of yellow light followed by the sound of a quick explosion. If I know Kai he’s used a laser to destroy something in the area or he’s used the drone as a shrapnel grenade. We arrive on the scene and spot Kevin, Ashley and Yara trying to recover from the shrapnel. I rush in, not caring about their kinky family but Daamin stops me.

“We can’t fight them,” Daamin says.

“Why not,” I ask.

“Because they’re friends. Friends are hard to come by in this game and we never know when we’ll need them.”

“Do you just go making friends with everyone I dislike? First Kay now these kinky weirdos?”

“We’re not Kinky,” Ashly says seemingly shocked.

“You’re a little weird,” Kai says still hovering on his drones.

“You’re a man in a dress,” Yara shouts at Kai.

“Why are you still wearing the dress,” Daamin asks.

“First of all, it’s a skirt. Second, both of you are homophobic. I’m just smashing gender norms,” Kai is quick on his feet and does a spin as he leaps from his drones to the ground.

“Why are you pretending to be a family as if you weren’t all the same age,” I ask.

“Why are you so boring,” Kevin asks me.

“You don’t know if I’m boring, you don’t even know me.”

“I know you’re the least interesting person in your group.”

“I’m very interesting.”  

“No,” Kevin shakes his head. “He’s a giant lizard man carrying three swords. That guy is dressed like he could have been in Prince’s band The Revolution. You, you’re just boring by comparison.”

“Shut up.”

“No you shut up.”

“Don’t tell me to shut up.”  

“Enough,” Ashley yells.

“Do you guys have a drive still,” Kai asks.

“We don’t have just one drive, we’ve got two,” Yara holds up both drives.

“I’m going need you guys to give us both,” I equip my shotgun.

“We’re not giving you anything, we earned these,” Ashley argues.

“We don’t need to fight,” Daamin says. “I’m sure if we just explain the situation they’ll agree to help us. There’s going to be multiple winners of this thing. Both groups can get a copy of the sword. We can help each other.”

“There’s the problem,” Kevin interrupts. “We don’t need help. We’ve already won. We just have to turn the drives in.”

I aim my shotgun, “You don’t win if I shoot you.”

“Don’t hurt my daddy,” Yara rushes forward holding a small knife.

Several of Kai’s drones begin to fire on her instantly with several lasers turning her into turret target practice. Even after Yara’s body drops to the ground the drones continue to fire until there are no health points left. There’s nothing but silence for a moment. During the time I can feel the air making my lips dry as my mouth is agape. The synthetic opium must be doing it’s job because I can only think about the ringing in my ears. I’m wondering if it’s from the sound of the explosions or if I have tinnitus. They say tinnitus doesn’t go away if you plug your ears so I put my fingers in my ears. The ringing goes away, so I guess it isn’t tinnitus.

“My baby,” Ashley shouts rushing to Yara’s body. “My baby never hurt anybody. My baby never did anything wrong. This senseless violence has got to stop. They put my baby in a coffin,” Ashley cries.

“I didn’t mean to do that. The drones, defense mode. She shouldn’t have rushed with the knife,” Kai starts to apologize.

“Hey,” I shout, “Get your hands out of her pockets.”

Ashley smiles and backs away, “just had to make sure we got the drives.”

After Kai killed Yara like that, I knew I was going to have to deal with Kevin. The drives are just too important. I never thought he’d stand silent like this for so long. It’s just funny like that sometimes. You never know what’s going to happen or when. We’ve come too far to just leave without the drives now. My grandpa asked me once time if I care whether I live or die. Yeah, I do. Now is the time to prove it.

“Are you doing an internal monologue,” Daamin whispers in my ear.

“I think so.”

“Cool, that’s some real anime protagonist stuff. I hope it’s about the power of friendship bringing us together in moments like this.”

“Absolutely not.”

“Alright, movie villain it is,” he laughs.

“Ashley,” Kevin shouts. “Give me my black coat.” Kevin dons a black coat and draws two swords; one made of black metal and another of greenish crystal. “It’s time to meet The Black Swordsman of Astro City.”

“You’re The Black Swordsman,” Daamin seems excited. “I love your whole playstyle bro.”

“Are you a fan,” Kai laughs.

“He’s not even Black so how is he going to be The Black Swordsman,” I ask causing everyone to look at me. “I don’t know why you’re all looking at me. That man is clearly of Asian descent.”

“It’s because he wears all black,” Daamin says.

“Yeah, that makes sense,” I nod.

“It’s time to die,” Kevin rushes forward.

I grab one of Daamin’s swords and rush forward to meet him. Kevin laughs and easily side steps me causing me to fall. Why did I grab a sword? Guns always beat swords nine out of ten times and I’ve got lots of guns. I roll as Kevin brings a sword down towards my head. No going to get me that easily. I manage to get to my feet and toss the sword to Daamin before drawing my shotgun.

“You can’t just throw an unsheathed sword at people,” he shouts back.

“Sorry, I was in the moment,” I apologize.

Kevin rushes towards me, I take aim and fire, but he rolls to the side and rushes forward. I step back to get a better shot and realize, I have made a serious mistake. The soil behind me is not soil, it’s mud. I feel myself instantly falling backwards. Kevin and I seem to realize I’ve slipped in mud at the same time. He laughs, but I manage to grab his precious black coat dragging him down along with me. The two of us struggle for position and throw punches in the mud. We pause as the ground below us shifts and our friends start to shout. I look around to realize that we’re slowly sliding down a hill. I didn’t expect a mudslide in a cyberpunk themed game, but here we are. I try to quickly get my footing and grab Daamin’s hand as he reaches out to me. My legs fly from under me as Kevin pulls me down, using my body as leverage to get up the hill before we’re too far gone. I grab his leg, but he kicks at me with his free foot causing me to roll. I don’t let go and suddenly the two of us are tangled and sliding down what seems like an endless hill.

When we finally stop I’m laying on my back resting my head against Kevin’s chest. Glancing up at the hill, I could probably climb back up, but it’ll take some time. I should finish Kevin off right now. Otherwise he’s going to keep me from making it back up. I get to my feet and aim a handgun at him, but there’s tears.

“Why are you crying,” I ask.  

“It’s none of your business.”  

“Tell me or I’m going to make your digital brain go boom.”

“I never got to give Ashley my real world contact info. I really like her, and now my ankle is broken and I’m losing HP. I’m never going to get another chance. I almost died.”

“You don’t actually die. You just respawn 48 hours later in a random place with no memory of recent events. You can just talk to her at the visitor’s center.”

“How do you know that,” he wipes away his tears.

“It happened to me, I got taken out a few days ago and I’m alive.”

“I really thought I would never see her again,” he starts to cry again.

“You are so lucky that I drank PoppyTearsEx earlier. The two of us are going to get to visitor center and you’re going to give me both drives, in my hand. No funny business.”  

“Deal. I promise.”

I put my gun away, but kick him in the side really hard. I call Kai who picks up right away, “Hey, head to the visitor’s center. I’ll meet you there. I don’t think I can get up the hill.”

“Alright, no problem. See you soon and be safe.”

“Yeah, you too.”

I pull another PoppyTearsEx from my inventory and toss it to him, “you better not get addicted on my watch. Nobody wants to be in love with an addict.”

1.17 - Deliverance


We rush straight ahead into the forest. Kai’s plan was simple, start by moving directly towards the visitor’s center. Others will zig-zag through and try to avoid battle. If we hear a sound, we can wait until a fight is over and pick off the winner, taking both drives. Alternatively, we can set up a surveillance perimeter with his drones and pick off whoever gets close the visitor’s center. It’s a good plan and prevents us from being in a lot of unnecessary fights. But, if we have to fight that’s where his environmental destruction plan comes into play. We’re making good time running towards the center. It’ll take four hours to get their from the start meaning there’s eight hours to collect the drives. A four hour hike will tire anyone out so I’m hoping we can catch them near the visitor’s center after we set up and get some rest.

I feel a slam into my back as I’m pushed forward too hard for me to turn my back. I recover and realize Daamin had thrown Kai and I to the ground. Before I can question him, Kai dives for a grenade and flings it into the distance. We’re under attack. I quickly scan my surroundings, looking for an enemy as Kai launches a drone into the sky and takes cover behind a large tree.

“Daamin, where are you,” I shout.

“Up here,” he calls from above. He’s hung from a tree by his ankle. That means people are setting traps out here, and we need to be careful of where we walk.  

“Kai, you got a target,” I ask.

“There’s another drone trying to disrupt my systems. If you can get a clean shot, I’d love that.”

Smoke fills the area, and I’m instantly familiar with a trick I use myself. I switch to infrared, hoping to catch them off guard. It’s a trick anyone can do, but I do it better than most, or so I like to think. My ears start to ring, as some kind of sonic device sends out high pitch sounds. I try to ignore it and focus on what’s surrounding us. I don’t see anyone until they’re inches from my face with a knife already three inches into my gut. This hurts, I’m sure it would hurt more in real life, but it hurts. Still, I’m not just some pushover. I fire several shots from a handgun into my attacker’s side. We’re both going to be feeling our wounds for a while when this is done. It burns when the knife is ripped from my flesh. I can see just well enough to switch to a shotgun and fire into my attacker’s back. I lean against a tree, keeping my back covered as the smoke fades.

When things are clear the person who shot me remains on the ground stunned from my shot. I don’t bother looting them. Instead a down a small vial of PoppyTearsEx, a synthetic form of opium with healing properties that’s great at healing wounds that would otherwise heal slow and provide status effects like bleeding or poison. Players can actually get addicted to it if they use it too often, but it’s not my preferred health regenerator. I’m a loser who just goes to my digital apartment and rests for a while. I take a few deep breaths as it starts to circulate my system filling me with a comforting warmth and dulling the adrenaline I was feeling. I pat my pockets and realize the drive is gone.  

I rush over to my attacker and start to look through any items I’m able to loot. I settle on the knife they used to stab me, serrated edges that cause bleeding and a speed boost for stealth attacks. I wouldn’t make it my whole character but it’s a good ace to have. Despite that, there’s no drive. Kai uses one of his drones to shoot the rope holding Daamin in the tree letting Daamin land gracefully in a superhero pose.

“Hey, guys, we got a problem. But don’t panic,” I try to keep calm, realizing I’m stretching my words.

“What did you take,” Daamin laughs.

“Synthetic opium, but more importantly, they took the drive,” I throw my hands up. “Not sure when they got it, but they did.”

“I’m going to guess when they tried to do an autopsy on you and you screamed,” Kai sighs.

“I didn’t scream.”

“You screamed,” Daamin nods.

“I screamed? Was it a manly scream,” I ask.

“What’s important is we’ve still got seven and a half hours to get two drives,” Kai says.

“Alright, let’s get going,” Daamin takes off.

At least it was a quick beating and we’ve still got time to get replacements. We just have to stay on guard. Kai is already taking precautions and making adjustments. He’s switched to several small spherical drones. He’s actually balancing on two and flying up ahead of us, looking extremely cool. Six more are providing surveillance as they lead and follow us from different positions. The small drones don’t have the same firing power, but they’re more versatile and better for when he needs to get into the fight because they each provide different benefits. He said not to worry, but he’s taking this seriously. Meanwhile I’m over here trying to keep my focus as the drugs work their magic. I really should have used something else, but I didn’t have anything as strong. It’s a break glass in case of emergency thing and there was an emergency. The only problem is that usually once and emergency is averted there’s time to get some chocolate and regroup. There’s no time to regroup right now and no time for chocolate either. I really wish there was time for chocolate. Milk chocolate, or hot chocolate. Hot chocolate with milk chocolate. Wait, focus.

1.16 - Hidden Leaf


 

We come to a stop where the GPS leads us but there’s nothing here besides a stone mountain used to mark the edge of the game map. Daamin and Kay arrive shortly after us. They exit the van while heavy in a debate about Kamen Rider vs Super Sentai and I can’t be bothered to pretend I know or care what they’re talking about.  

“Where’s the code Kay? There’s nothing here,” I can’t hide the annoyance in my voice.

“If you calmed down, I would explain what you’re seeing here,” Kay snaps back.

“Alright, start talking before I start shooting,” I threaten.

“Are guns really necessary,” Daamin asks.

“Thank you Daamin,” Kay smiles a sly smile at me.

Kay rubs the wall entirely too seductively. At least she’s trying to be seductive but it’s doing nothing for me. Kai elbows me as we watch, and the look he gives me makes it known it’s doing nothing for him either. Daamin seems to be standing as if he’s watching the most interesting lecture of all time. Kay finally finishes giving the mountain an erotic massage and faces us with a smile. Then she backs through the mountain.

“What the fuck,” the three of us ask in unison.  

Daamin is the first to rush through the mountain after Kay and vanishes. Kai runs through but I hesitate. I don’t know if we can trust Kay and I don’t know what’s behind this mountain. Kai’s hand reaches from the wall, followed by his head. He winks at me and grabs my arm. I close my eyes, but there’s no pain. When I regain my balance, I’m staring at a small wooden building and behind it a massive forest. The trees reach higher than any I’ve ever seen in my life, high enough that they block out the sun behind them.

“I thought Christopher Robin’s forest was the only one in the game,” I say in awe.

“Christopher Reeves’,” Kai corrects me, just as much in awe as I am.

“Christopher Phillips Evans III,” Daamin laughs.

“That’s what we said,” Kai answers.

“Why would you hide this,” I ask Kay.

“It’s a cyberpunk game. Resources should be hoarded by the wealthy leaving the others to fight for the scraps. If anyone bothered to explore the entire map, I’m sure they could have found this place,” she says smugly.

“It’s basically the same way The Grail hides their desert base in Preacher except this is a forest,” Daamin says proudly.

“Never heard of it,” Kay responds as usual.

“Who owns the place,” Kai asks clearly wanting to avoid another argument.

“It’s a shadow organization that provides real wood furniture, luxury items. I never got to flesh it out because I had to devote time and energy to features that people wanted instead. I had to spend time making sure people could brush their teeth and live like The Sims instead of doing stuff like this.”

“Why didn’t you hire assistants?”

“Did Picasso have assistants,” Kay seems annoyed.

“Actually, he did,” I argue but only get a dirty look.

“Greetings,” an NPC park ranger shouts as we get close.

“You went really hard with the costume design on this one, it’s just a regular park ranger,” I whisper to Kay.

“You’re an asshole. I told you I didn’t have time to finish,” Kay responds.

“I see you folks are here to try winning the legendary sword Excalibur,” The Ranger speaks as we get closer.

“I thought we were here for code,” Daamin says.

“The code is in the sword,” Kay says. “But let me guess, you’ve seen that one too?”

“I actually haven’t,” Daamin says which surprises us all.

“The legendary sword Excalibur has been passed down and hidden away many times over the ages,” the Park Ranger speaks as if he’s at a renaissance fair now. “Yet it always seems to return when the world is in great danger. Now rumors are swirling that it has been spotted and can be used to overthrow those would see the destruction of Earth’s precious resources. Even with the sword, remember, the power is yours.”

“You really stole from Captain Planet,” I ask.

“Everyone knows Captain Planet,” Kai adds.

“Didn’t you see the Don Cheedle sketch,” Daamin asks. “Captain Planet is going to kick your ass.”

“Never heard of it,” Kay responds.

“We’ll see about that when you’re a tree,” Kai jokes.

We follow the Park Ranger into the large wooden building where there are several other teams waiting. Some look like NPCs just designed to fill out the ranks of the competition. A boy with an orange jumpsuit arguing with another wearing blue as a girl with pink hair shakes her head annoyed seem to be drawing the most attention but they’re NPCs and just putting on a preprogrammed show.  

“It’s a three-person competition, so someone needs to sit this out,” Kai points out as he signs us up.

“I’ll sit out, my avatar isn’t built for fighting, I’m a lover,” Kay says as she smiles at Daamin.

“No. You’ll just run away and we won’t be able get the other pieces of data,” I explain.

“Yeah, you need to be out there,” Kai agrees.

“I won’t run away,” Kay argues.

“We don’t trust you,” Kai shrugs.

“Guys, if she says she’s not going to run away, I believe her,” Daamin says.

“Alright, if she runs away, you get to play bounty hunter while we go on a shopping spree with your credits,” Kai says.

“Deal,” Daamin doesn’t even argue.

I’m really starting to think he and Kay might be in love because this is blowing my mind how far he’s willing to go for her. Kai nudges me and looks to the side but doesn’t make eye contact. A sign that there’s something I need to see. A group of three non NPCs being incredibly weird.

“Momma, poppa, are we going to win,” one of them asks despite all being the same age.

“We’ll do our best,” the only man in the group responds.

I have no idea what I’m looking at but I can’t look any longer. I just know Kay and Daamin are in love because if these people are running around with a fake family in game anything is possible. I’m not going to kink shame them, but it’s weird.

“The rules are very simple,” The Park Ranger begins. “Each team will be given a data drive. What’s on it, is not important. What’s important is that you’ll need two drives to complete the challenge. Half of the teams here will get a Yin Drive, and the other half a Yang Drive. You’ll need both to finish. If you access the data on the drive, your entire team will be disqualified. If you die, it’s not our fault. Once you have both drives, you’ll need to go to the visitor’s center at the center of the forest. You may get the drives any way you can. Trade, steal or fight; it’s all fine. Teams will enter one hour apart. Once all teams have entered you have eight hours to collect both drives and arrive at the center. Teams have been selected at random. Good luck,” The Park Ranger opens the doors and signals for the first team to enter the forest.

“I don’t have to be super into anime to know this is just The Chunin exam from Naruto,” Kai jokes.

“Yeah, she really telephoned this one with the Team 7 NPCs,” I laugh.

“That woman keeps staring at me,” Daamin points at the kinky group Kai and I had been laughing at.

“You’re way too old for us to tell you don’t point at people,” I smack his hand down.

The man in the group makes his way over followed by the two women, “Hello, my name is Kevin. This is my wife Ashley and our daughter Yara,” he extends a handshake to me which I return.

“Our daughter was just admiring your scales,” Ashley says to Daamin.

“Yeah, they’re cool,” Daamin seems bothered by the whole thing.

Kai uses the moment to escape, he’s planning to trade with another group hoping that we can just get the drives and get out. Kay is supposedly in the visitor’s center waiting on our arrival but Daamin is still the only person who trusts her. Daamin and Kevin seem to get along well, they both use swords. Apparently their builds are useless until around level 20 when they can actually do real damage. Daamin favors katanas but Kevin is a classic broadsword kind of guy. I could care less, I just know a sword doesn’t win in a gun fight unless there’s some serious shenanigans going on. There’s no point in trying to trade with this group as they’re legitimately after the sword. They all met in the game and have decided to be a family. At first I thought they just went insane after the we were all trapped in the game. Unfortunately, they were doing this beforehand. Being trapped just gave them a chance to really commit to it. Daamin is really great at fitting in with weird people, because he’s weird. He’s my weird friend, so I don’t mind, but Kevin, Ashly and Yara are not my kind of weird. They’re the kind of weird to let you know they’re swingers after they invite you to dinner at their home. I’m nothing short of grateful when Kai returns.  

“Negotiation is pointless,” Kai sighs. “Players are really determined to fight and prove how strong they are. NPCs won’t trade for anything except super rare items so we’re going to have to fight out there.”

“Alright, then we need to go get ready,” I pull Daamin away from the kinky family.

Kai makes the plans for our team. The basics are always the same. I’m the shooter. I kick in the door waving the .44, and people drop. Daamin is a nuisance. He can do a lot of damage if he gets close with the swords but he’s mostly moving around really fast and taking out anyone who doesn’t go down with one shot. Kai plays support. Support players don’t get enough love because most players can heal themselves and support players are rarely flashy. Kai barely ever enters into an actual fight. He hacks stuff, surveys the situation, causes mayhem. If he does enter the fight, nobody will see him. He’s big on stealth and is usually just taking quietly retrieving the objective so Daamin and I can retreat.

Watching him right now is no different. He’s breaking down the odds and different battle strategies to wrap up fights quick that use the environment. We’ve already realized that the area is based on Naruto so Kai plans to use the environment to our advantage in the same way characters did. Even if we’re not using jutsu or ninja tools, we’ve still got a lot of unique sci-fi weapons that can provide some of the same advantages. Watching Kai plan is always exciting to me. He said before he met me most of his gaming time was spent solo on strategy games. It really shows when he starts talking strategy.  

“If all else goes to hell, there’s three rules to follow out there. Don’t get separated. It’s a team battle. We can all handle ourselves, but if you come up against three players or three strong NPCs it means nothing. Rule two, don’t panic if we lose a drive, we’ve got plenty of time to get two more. Rule three, if you get knocked out of the game you can’t help get a drive so don’t get knocked out. We’ll retreat to stay alive instead of saving the drive. Any questions,” Kai finishes.

“I’m good,” I shrug.

“I just hope we can get out there soon. Being the last team is a real disadvantage,” Daamin adds.

The park ranger’s bell rings, it’s time for another team enter. 

1.15 - The Wood


Kai hangs his legs out the window of my El Camino as we speed down the highway ahead of Kay and Daamin. The two of them chose to be road buddies. We could have taken one car but Kay still doesn’t like me and that’s fine because I still want to shoot her again. We’ve got a GPS mark for the next set of data but Kay didn’t give us much more information. The next piece of code is also in the badlands which makes me wonder why Kay thought anyone would find the actual answers to beat the game. Sure people play in the badlands but most of those people do so because they’re into hunting mutated animals and trying to live off the grid.  

“You think you can orgasm in the game,” Kai asks staring at me.

“What is wrong with you,” I laugh and look away from Kai.

“Don’t get nervous now, we’re just talking about sex. There’s no shame in that. It’s just a part of life.”

“You don’t need to give me the birds and the bees.”

“I’m just saying, there’s a lot of feeling in the game. The VR systems let us taste food, feel the breeze, cold splash of the ocean. We don’t need to, but we can pee and poop and it feels like we’re peeing and pooping. I’m sure we can have sex, it’s just positions and emotional investments. But, can we you know, complete the deed. Is there semen? Do we feel it?”

“This is weird.”

“We’ve talked about sex before.”

“Yeah, but there was context there. Right now, you’re just asking off the wall questions out of nowhere.”

“I’m asking because there have to be people who fall in love playing the game right?”

“I can see that happening. People fall in love anywhere.”

I focus on the road and try to drive faster, ignoring Kai and his questions. Occasionally I’ll look over and see what he’s doing. He’s still just riding, playing a game on his data pad, but sometimes I catch him looking at me. He’ll smile and laugh when he sees me but doesn’t say anything. Eventually he puts away his data pad and starts staring at me again.

“Why are you so prudish?”

“I’m not a prude.”

“We’re just talking about sex; you act like I’m trying to sex you up or something.”

“Please never say that again.”

“Say what?”

“That you’re trying to sex me up.”

Kai bursts into laughter, “okay, I won’t say I’m trying to sex you up. But can I ask how many women have you slept with?”

“If I answer will you drop the sex topic?”

“Absolutely not, so you should just tell me.”

“Six.”

“Really, at 30 and you’ve got six under you belt?”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“I thought you’d have more. You’re a nice guy, with a good job, you treat people well.”

“I’m just not into casual sex. I usually don’t sleep with people I’m not in a committed relationship with,” part of me is annoyed saying this to Kai but it’s easy to speak to him.

“How long do you have to be together for you to put out,” he laughs.

“I don’t know, depends on the woman. I just go on the vibe. Enough about me, what about you?”

“I’ve only slept with one woman,” he shrugs.

“But you were interrogating me?”

“It made you awkward. It’s cute when you blush,” he pinches my cheek.

I push his hand away, “I’m trying to drive here.”

Kai doesn’t say anything for a while, then quickly asks, “do you think Daamin and Kay are having sex?”

“Absolutely. Why didn’t you just say that was the point of all these questions?”

“I told you, I like to see you all flustered.”

“I’m going to crash the truck and take us both out.”

“Alright, alright, but what do you think they did when we were away?”

“I think they’re both super nerds and they have little nerd fights that get them both turned on.”

“You think so,” Kai smiles showing all of his teeth.

“It has to be right? She’s a terrible person and he’s a lizard man. Still, she insists on riding in the car with just him. Any of us could call a four seater, but she wants to ride with just him. Unless she really has a thing for lizards, then that’s the only answer.”

“Alright, let’s talk about something else, I’m starting to picture them in bed and I don’t need that in my head,” Kai pauses and lets us regain our composure. “I’ve got another question.”

“Alright, go ahead.”

“What was it like when you died? I know I tracked you down and saved your memory, but what did you feel during all of that?”

“Honestly, it wasn’t terrible. Right after I got hit, everything just went dark, and it stayed that way. It was like my mind was just moving through darkness, but unable to think of anything. I was aware of who I was. I kept telling myself I was Alexandre, then I’d lose the thought. I knew I existed but couldn’t pull myself together.”

“Sounds liberating, like a sensory deprivation tank.”

“You use a sensory deprivation tank?”

“Once or twice. It’s supposed to be the same kind of experience as a drum circle back before I was around.”

“A drum circle? You’re really Indigenous? Not just role playing?”

“Yeah, did you think you were the only one who did a face scan?”

“I was starting to think so. So many people look the same. It’s like 2010 when every video game character looked like Nathan Drake.”

“Okay, I see where you’re coming from and points have been made,” Kai laughs.

“So are the tattoos real too?”

“Everything but my height and the muscles. I’m really 5’8, it took me a while to figure out. When I got glitched swapping characters I defaulted to my actual scan which wasn’t much different. I got my main avatar’s skills and inventory but clothing and vehicles were all Lady Kai.”

“Well it’s good to meet the real Kai.”

“The real Kai? You’re cheesy.”

“I’m cheesy? You’ve got a lot of nerve, I should drop you off on the side of the road.”

“You act like I don’t have a car. I’ve got lots of cars.”

“Are you sure you should be driving? You did hit someone earlier.”

“Oh, you’ve got jokes.”

1.14 – Tomorrow’s Joe


 

Kai and I try to keep straight faces as Daamin chews us out about being late. Kay takes the opportunity to accuse me of stealing her debug remote. The entire time Kai keeps giving me funny looks and ruining my concentration. I feel like a kid in class when the teachers says to stop talking but your friends keep trying to make you laugh.

“You’re not even taking this seriously,” Daamin gives up.

“No, I’m really serious about this,” Kai responds.

“We’re so serious. We’ve never been this serious before,” I assure Daamin.

“They’re assholes,” Kay reminds us of her favorite word.

“Whatever, I’m going to win this whole tournament,” Daamin seems upset.

“Alright, we weren’t serious,” Kai consoles him. “But, we are now and we fully support you.”

“Yeah, I’m just a little giddy about surviving a near death experience, but I believe in you. Go bring us that first piece of code.”

“That’s better,” Daamin walks away and puts his fist in the air.

When he’s far enough I ask Kai, “is that from an anime or something.”

“I’m almost entirely sure it is.”

We take our seats alongside the NPCs, an entirely different atmosphere than being in the ring. The crowd is full of energy and there’s a large holographic display above showing clips from previous fights. Kai and I have pretty good seats but Kay chose to stand ringside for some reason. Daamin makes his entrance to the ring wearing just his swords, black cargo pants and boots. He’s obviously in better shape than I am. It’s not just his head but his entire torso covered in reptile skin.  

“Relax, some people aren’t fans of the super buff, dehydrated no carbs look,” Kai says.

“What are you talking about?”

“You think I can’t tell you’re self-conscious about your body? You were up there trying to cover your chest and trying to hold in your gut, and now you’re looking annoyed seeing Daamin up there.”

“I was not doing any of that.”

“Oh yes you were, but it’s cool. You looked fine.”

“Sure, whatever you say.”

“Yeah, exactly what I said,” Kai laughs.

We don’t get a chance to continue the conversation before Daamin’s opponent shows up. The two of us laugh because even we can tell this is a fusion of Sub Zero and Scorpion from Mortal Kombat. The fighter is dressed in ninja gear with half yellow and half blue.

“We’re so old,” I laugh.

“Why are you saying that?”

“Because we’re over 30. Mortal Kombat came out the same year we did. I can still remember playing this on Sega with older cousins when Reptile was always a secret character.”

“Damn, when you say it like that, we are old.”  

“Come over here,” the Two Colored Ninja shouts at Daamin and throws a spear. Daamin rolls forward dodging the spear with expert skill I guess bringing a sword to a gun fight let him gain some skills I didn’t. He comes out of the roll and lands a punch directly to the ninja’s gut. The ninja responds by bringing an elbow down into Daamin’s back repeatedly. Daamin pulls the ninja’s legs, dropping the ninja to his back before laying into him with punches over and over again. The gong sounds signifying his quick win.

“He’s way more impressive than I was up there.”

“I’m not even going to argue with that. He’s a better fighter than either of us,” Kai nods.

“Then why did you let me go up there?”

“I don’t know, I just tend to believe you can do anything.”

“Kai, are you okay?”

“Yeah, I’m fine. Why do you ask?”

“You’ve been really nice to me since we got stuck in the game.”

“Then I’ll stop being nice to you,” Kai is clearly bothered by what I said.  

I watch as Daamin celebrates his win and Kay cheers him on. She seems to still hate us, but in the time we were gone those two have gotten close. She’s supporting him like a long time friend and he’s accepting it. Maybe I should just accept Kai being nice to me, but I’m not used to that. Kai has been my friend for a long time. We’re good to each other but we tend to roast each other as well. He doesn’t even make fun of me any more and that was kind of our thing. Watching Kay and Daamin makes me think I should just stop complaining and accept it, return the favor. I’m just not used to people being nice to me when I have nothing to offer them. I probably fell into the trap of thinking Kai was one of those people as well but he’s never asked me for anything. I glance over at him watching the matches aimlessly. The bracelet on his wrist catches my eye and suddenly my own bracelet feels like it’s burning. Am I a bad friend?  

“Well this is interesting,” Kai says.

Daamin’s next opponent enters the ring, and he’s more lizard than Kai. A tall lizard like man complete with three toes and scales across his body. His steel armor is decorated with ancient Greek style artwork that matches the shield he’s carrying. The lizard man holds his sword in the air and stares at Daamin who looks at him in just as much confusion. I don’t know what game the lizard man is from but Daamin seems to know.  

The lizard spins forward using his sword as an edge. Pieces of concrete fly into the air as he moves closer to Daamin. At the last moment Daamin jumps into the air to avoid the blade. The lizard stops in an instant and spits a fireball into the air. Daamin uses his arms to shield his face from the blast, but slams to the ground. The lizard rushes forward swinging his sword but Daamin manages to roll out of the way and draw the sword on his waist. The two begin an intense sword fight. Kay shouts and cheers for Daamin as they pick up speed. The lizard man’s shield makes it impossible for Daamin to land a blow but he manages to make room with a wild swing. With a moment to spare he draws his second sword.  

“72 Caliber Phoenix,” Daamin shouts the words before rushing forward. It’s just like him to shout out the names of his moves as if he were a Power Rangers character. The lizard man rushes forward as Daamin holds his two swords above his shoulders and launches into a spin and stops. Two blasts of bright green energy move forward from his swords only picking up speed and growing wider until they can’t be dodged. They slam into the lizard who tries to block them with his shield. Light flashes from the clash blinding us temporarily. When we can see again the lizard man is still standing. Daamin puts his swords away and holds his fist in the sky. Kay’s clapping is the only sound heard until the lizard man drops to the ground and the crowd cheers. The gong sounds, Daamin has wrapped up his second win.  

It’s round three that brought me the issues. I got cheated, the power levels didn’t get progressively tougher. You can’t go from a lawyer to a man made of fire. I wonder who Daamin will be facing in round three. A thin and dirty man steps forward in boxing boots with duct tape, a pair of blue shorts with just the letter ‘J’ and boxing gloves that have been through some battles. I don’t recognize this guy from any game I’ve ever played. He extends his arm to Daamin who gives him a fist bump.

The two stand still without moving for a long time, an eerie scene for sure but both stand in a boxing position. I don’t think Daamin even knows how to box. A slight wind blows through the amphitheater, when it stops both rush forward at full speed. There’s a crunching sound as both make contact with the other’s face. They remain locked in that position without moving, or blinking. A still image, a portrait of violence depicting two very different fighters locked in what seems to be an eternal struggle. A giant half man half lizard with a scale covered fist jammed into the face of small man who has an old boxing glove launching one of the most vicious uppercuts I’ve ever seen. Daamin falls backward from the uppercut, while the nameless boxer drops to a knee. The two remain still but the gong doesn’t ring. Daamin rises to his feet, but the other boxer doesn’t. The gong sounds and Daamin holds his hand up high in victory.

“What the heck was that,” I mumble under my breath.

“A true test of fighting spirit between men,” an NPC responds.

A yellow light shines down on Daamin as a he claims the first piece of code. A data chip floating into his hand. The light vanishes and Daamin lets out a victory shout.

Author Note: His name is Lizardman, he used to be in Soul Calibur games. Don't know if he still is. I'm trash at fighting games. Don't play them anymore. The last guy is Gearless Joe.

1.13 - Desireto


 

I can admit when someone is better than me at something. Kai is a way better driver, especially when it comes to driving fast. Most of his money in game doesn’t come from quests or mercenary work. It’s racing. I wouldn’t be surprised if he’s a racer in real life. I don’t think I ever asked him what he does. He’s never asked me either, we never talk about what we actually do at work.

“Kai, what do you do for a living?”

“Do you mean what I do for work?”

“Yeah.”

“Weird question, I work for the parks and recreation department. I’m not super high on the totem pole but I’m hoping to move up. Right now I spend most of my time trying to get money to upgrade the facilities.”

“That’s cool, cities need more parks and recreation. I’m not just saying that either. We really don’t have a lot of third places in our cities anymore.”

“What’s a third place?”

“Somewhere that isn’t work or home where we can socialize with others. It might be a bar, a rec center or even a local park. But since COVID we lost a lot of those. Everyone is so isolated now.”

Kai doesn’t get a chance to respond, he slams the breaks and swerves the car. There’s a loud thud as we come to a stop and something slams into the door on the driver’s side. The two of us take a moment to gather ourselves. Kai is nervous so I take initiative to step out of the car and see what we hit. As I make my way around the car, I keep my finger ready to squeeze the trigger on whatever we hit. I cover my face with my hand when I realize that we hit a person. At least they’re breathing and a quick scan tells me they’re an NPC.

“What do we do,” Kai asks when he finally gets out the car.

“Put him in the backseat until he recovers.”

“Thank you, my friends,” the NPC suddenly sits up. “I needed help and you arrived right on time,” the man speaks in a broken French accent meaning he’s a refugee. “My name is Remy,” he stands and introduces himself as if we didn’t just smash into him going over 100 miles per hour.

“I know where this is going,” Kai says to no one in particular.

“I’m glad you helped me, but my people are in need of help,” Remy says as if the words hurt him. “We were being brought to freedom in Astro City. But our captives have taken a different path. They intend to sell us into slavery. Will you help?” The familiar sound of a quest being added to my log plays.

“Daamin is going to be so annoying that we’re late,” I sigh.

“What can we do? It’s slavery. We have to do the right thing,” Kai agrees. He turns to Remy, “take us to your people?”

I hadn’t thought about how strange it was to see a forest in the badlands when trees are so rare around here, or the entire world really. Luckily Remy does what every escort NPC does and provide backstory as he takes us further into the woods. This forest was protected by a billionaire named Christopher Phillips Evans III who truly believed in protecting the Earth’s natural resources. He felt that humans could live in harmony with nature. He was cornered outside of a new eco friendly apartment complex he opened shortly after announcing a run for mayor; several of his enemies participated in stabbing him to death. A real Julius Caesar moment, capitalized by the fact that his enemies split all of his wealth afterwards. The forest was named after him and kept as a monument and landmark for Astro City, but also a reminder of the dirty little secrets for those in power.

“We’re getting close,” Remy alerts us, as the quest updates.

“Alright, should we just run a gun stun,” Kai asks.

“Yeah we can do that,” I confirm.

Kai and I have been teaming up so long we name our combat moves. Gun stun is a generic term for a plan where I run in and catch them off guard. Guns, and smoke grenades. Meanwhile Kai hacks their systems. Everything from tech implants to cellphones and even AI assisted weapons. I gun, he stuns. Usually it’s for enemies we don’t think will put up much of a fight. Remy stands still as Kai and I prepare, occasionally stretching his arms out in the shape of a T.  

“Kay had the nerve to complain about nobody beating her game or playing it the right way when she’s still got NPCs hitting the T pose,” Kai laughs.

“She’s insane right?”

“Yeah, she should be in jail when this is done.”

“Playing basketball in Pelican Bay.”

“23-hour lockdown.”

“Never see the light of day.”

“Chill out, if we laugh too much they’ll find us,” Kai tries to hold back a laugh.

I watch as Kai launches his drone into the air. It silently flies above the tree line until it’s out of sight. He manages to locate the targets and ping the location back to me. I head out into the woods, as Kai feeds me information. 37 captives, six handlers, all armed, two with AI assisted weapons, three with tech implants and one guy trusting his own body and aim. I approach them from behind and follow for a while. The captives are chained together like a classic chain gang being led through the woods. One of them spots me and I motion for them to stay quiet.  

I link up with Kai’s drone giving me a top down infrared view of the area. Phones begin to ring from the handlers causing distractions and signaling the start of our plan. I roll out a few smoke bombs clouding everyone’s vision except mine. I move through the smoke as if it’s a top down shooter. I make my main target the man with no implants, Kai can’t do anything to help with him. It’s easy to sneak up and fire a silenced pistol shot through his back. A man shouts in pain before dropping and I know Kai has taken out his implants which means less guns are in play. I smash my gun into the face of a woman before blasting a round into her head. Another shout means the second with tech implants is down. The smoke starts to clear and I take cover.

“Give me an update, who’s left?”

“Two guys but their guns are useless,” Kai sounds calm.

I can take them out, in a straight forward rush but I don’t get the chance. Slowly the shackles begin to fall from each of the prisoners. Kai seems to have set them free. The slavers attempt to fire their guns but it’s no good. When they realize nobody is able to stop them the captives swarm them. Fists and feet pummel the men, the NPCs are taking them out with everything they’ve got. The quest updates again as Kai arrives with Remy.

“Thank you, my people have been saved. We do not have much but take these as a token of our appreciation and a token of appreciation from our people, a token of appreciation” Remy repeats variations of the same line several times before he reunites with the captives as bracelets appear in our inventory.

“They gave us friendship bracelets,” Kai rolls his eyes sarcastically, but equips the bracelet.

“That’s stupid. What are we kids,” I laugh as I equip my matching bracelet.

The bracelet is mostly black beads, hand carved and a little jagged. There are a few other beads that each seem special. A yellowish bead with a flame burning inside. A green bead with a lightning bolt that flashes. A green stone that holds some kind of plant fossil. Lastly a blue stone with bubbles floating inside it. It’s a really cool bracelet, would be a shame if I didn’t wear it.

1.12 - Stand By Me



I feel a hand on my face as I come to, it’s Kai again, looking sad and sitting next to me. He’s rubbing my cheek as if I’m a dying grandmother in a movie. I thought I was supposed to be dropped somewhere at random when I died, but if that were true Kai wouldn’t be here.

“Hey, what happened,” I struggle to ask.

“You got knocked the fuck out man,” Kai responds jokingly as he wipes a tear.

“I thought I died.”

“No, Kay says you don’t die if you lose during a mission, you just respawn. Tournament counts as a mission. Thought I lost you.”

“Is that what made you cry?”

“I wasn’t crying.”

“I saw you wipe a tear away.”

“No, you didn’t,” Kai punches me.

“Dude, I can see tears on your face right now.”

“Okay, so what if I was crying? Is crying over someone you care about really that bad? I thought you died. You didn’t respawn right away; you didn’t vanish to some random part of the world. When you did respawn, you were just passed out for three hours with a single HP. Sorry, I was worried about you. Maybe Kay is right, you’re an asshole.”

“I didn’t say it was bad. I just never thought anyone would cry over me. I was more shocked than anything,” I try to console him.

“Well don’t be, I’d hope you would cry over me too.”

“I don’t know, I don’t cry much.”

“Because you bottle up all of your emotions, then you explode by doing things like shooting Kay until you need to reload.”

“Okay, she’s a trash human being. I get where you’re coming from, but you’re starting to sound like my therapist.”

“Didn’t know you were going to therapy.”

“I stopped.”

“Of course you did, because it’s so hard for you to lean on other people. You’d rather your emotions eat you alive from the inside because you’re a lone wolf. I get it, you’ve got trust issues but so does everyone. That doesn’t mean you get to ridicule someone for displaying how they feel.

This is getting really intense. It’s starting to feel like a shitty LitRPG where the author does a ton of emotional dumping in the early chapters after they realize nobody has a reason to like the character. I’m not good with emotions. Sometimes I feel like the only emotions I have are anger and sadness. I can’t read other people’s emotions well; I can’t even read my own most of the time. Kai seems like he just always knows what is in everyone’s heart. I don’t see the good in anyone until they show me it’s there, but he believes everyone has the capacity to do good. I wish there was an awkward silence but all I can hear is Kai breathing angrily through his nose trying to pretend he’s calm.

“Do you remember how we met,” I ask him.

“Yeah, we were playing Travian. You were an asshole. You kept raiding my city. I didn’t even have an army until you started doing it over and over again.”

“Then two of my cities got wiped out and I didn’t raid you for a while. You sent me a message when you found out saying that you knew how it felt, then sent me supplies.”

“You apologized and invited me into your guild. I remember. What’s the point of this story,” Kai seems annoyed.

“I don’t know. Just trying to show that you’re the one who understands emotions and I’ve always been motivated by accomplishing goals. I don’t know, whatever” I struggle to sit up due to the game’s fatigue system. “I don’t know what any of this has to do with me almost dying.”

“We’re past that. Why do you want to keep every conversation surface level? I’ve known you for almost twenty years at this point and you try to keep me at arm’s length like we’re not friends. I cry over the possibility of losing you and you want to play it off as a joke. As if we aren’t even friends.”

“We’re friends,” I quickly answer.

“Are we? Because when a friend worries about you, promise not to make them worry about you again. You don’t make a bad joke.”

“We’re best friends. You’re my best friend. We’ve never met in person, probably never will, but you’re my best friend. Hands down.”

“You’re more than a friend to me. Don’t ever be afraid to lean on me.”

Kai gets a call from Daamin and patches me in, “glad to see you up Sleeping Beauty. Princess Charming waited next to you for two days,” Daamin laughs.

“You said three hours,” I nudge Kai.

“Whatever,” he rolls his eyes.

“I hate to interrupt you two love birds but I need you get back to the amphitheater,” Daamin sounds proud. “I’m about to get us that first piece of code.”

“Yeah, we’re on the way,” I end the call.

“So, I was out for two days and sent somewhere random,” I ask.

“Yeah, but I didn’t want you to freak out.”

“How did you find me?”

“You know how games have debug menus and you can do all kinds of cool stuff with them?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, Kay’s is a remote control, and I might have borrowed it.”

“Can’t believe she gave it to you.”

“She didn’t but she did make pickpocketing a skill in game.”

“I love you man,” I look at Kai but he looks away.

“Love you too,” he stutters over his words, but I don’t make fun of him for being emotional, I learned my lesson.

“How far are we from the amphitheater?”

“Couple hours, remote let me choose where you’d drop.”

“You want to drive?”

“You fine with a pink Maserati?”

“Absolutely.”