Friday, May 31, 2013

How to know if you’ve Played to many Videogames



Iri-futable
A Spin-Off
~How to know you’ve Played to many Videogames~
*Warning: Characters May Be Completely Different*

I made this extra-and-a-half-long for you guys! Hope you like it!
Happy Birthday Celebration Everyone!

Videogames: who doesn’t love em? Am I right or am I right? They are amazing. They are like books in that they take you to another place without all the reading. Don’t get me wrong, books are great but sometimes you just don’t feel like reading but want the same amount of action. This happens to me particularly on my birthday.
Being the introvert that I am, I celebrate my birthday day alone. There isn’t anything wrong with that. This usually follows an entire week of people calling and asking to hang out, social interactions, and repeating the phrase ‘thank you’ every time someone says ‘happy birthday’. That and making a billion cupcakes. Since it’s my birthday shouldn’t the people at work be the ones to make me cupcakes? Whatever, I don’t mind. I like baking anyway. Anyway, I ramble.
So the thirty-first of May rolls in and I snuggle up on my bedroom floor in front of my small TV. I pop in the latest Zombie game that came out into my console and waited as the device spout dust and came to life. What a better way to spend a private holiday than to slaughter zombies with baseball bats and other blunt objects…did I say I was an introvert?
I was on my way to retrieve something in game when I thought I heard something strange. I glanced at my window and shrugged. It was probably a noise the game was making anyway. As I walked through the virtual universe, another noise caught my attention. I paused the game and listened but there was nothing. I shrugged my shoulders and unpaused the game.
Shortly after I resumed playing my bedroom door was knocked down. Startled, I dropped my controller and looked at the door. Whatever had knocked down my door lunged at me and pinned me to the floor. The creature gave off an inhuman growl as I tried to push it off of me. I tried to keep the creature away from me as it tried to bite at me.
“Help!” I shouted as fought with the creature, “Someone help me!”
My window shattered as someone swooped in to save the day. The sound of a gunshot rang through my ear. The creature slumped over on top me. My savior kicked the creature’s body off of mine and offered me a hand to help me to my feet.
I breathed heavily and I stood up, “That was close! What the heck was that thing!?”
“You don’t know a zombie when you see one?” my rescuer muttered.
I looked up at him and stopped suddenly. Something about him seemed suspiciously familiar. His gold eyes looked at me with little interest. His hair was mostly white with a few black strands hidden in the mix. He wore a black sleeveless shirt and black jeans. A silver gun was in his hand that he had used to shoot the zombie. I glanced at my laptop sitting on a desk nearby and wondered.
There was another inhuman growl just out in the hallway. I backed up against the wall beside my window.
“Shadow,” my rescuer said simply.
“I know, I know,” a voice laughed.
I felt a hand on my shoulder and the wall behind me gave way. For a moment everything around me was in black and white. Any object was colored white whether it was alive or not. Everything else was black. The next second I was outside on my metal balcony looking into my room through the window.
“You really can be too demanding you know that Fang?” Shadow smiled, “We should discuss that on out next private meeting.”
Fang fired several shots at the coming zombies. I looked around and it appeared like everything had hit the fan. Buildings were on fire and the undead walked through the streets. A small airplane fell from the sky and struck a building a few streets down and burst into flames. Shadow pulled a latch and kicked down the extendable ladder. He stepped back and motioned to the ladder.
“After you,” he said with a smile.
I climbed over the metal fence and down the ladder. When I reached the street a black car came barreling towards me. Frozen with fear, I stared at the headlight. Fortunately for me, the car came to a screeching halt. My brain still struggled to grasp what was going on.
“What the heck is wrong with you!?” a girl jumped out of the passenger side door. She had dark skin and her black hair was pulled back into a bun. The girl walked around the car toward me with a shot gun in her hand, “Can’t you see we’re trying to get out of here!?”
There was a loud thump as Fang landed on top of the black car from the balcony. The girl turned and aimed her gun at him.
“Now, now, Fang that isn’t very nice,” Shadow draped and arm over my shoulder and pushed me toward the car, “We should ask these nice people to give us a hand.”
“That would take too long,” Fang dropped down to the ground and opened the front passenger side door.
“Hey!” the girl yelled, “What are you doing?”
Shadow pushed me around the other side to the back seat. He opened the door for me and let me go in first. I sat in the center while he sat on my left. I looked at who was driving. He looked at me through the rear view mirror as he pushed a few strands of white hair out of his eyes. His eyes turned to the rear passenger side as the girl opened the door and got in. She glared at me as I smiled awkwardly at her.
“So I take it we’re taking these three?” the driver asked.
“What do you think, Chaud!” she rolled her eyes, “I figured we could use some bait in case we get into trouble. We could start with this one.” She pointed at me.
Fang reloaded his gun, “I’d like to see you try. I’ll put three bullets in your friend here before you could open the door.”
“Go right ahead,” the girl propped the against the window, “I’d rather be driving anyway.”
Chaud looked over his shoulder at her, “Well, thanks Zara. At least now I know where we stand.”
Zara shrugged dismissively.
I jumped when something pounded on the passenger window. Shadow simply looked over his shoulder and smiled.
“I think it’s safe to say we should get going,” Shadow said.
Chaud stepped on the gas and started driving. He drove through the narrow streets with a careless accuracy. His driving looked random and even hazardous but he seemed to know where he was going and how much of a tail spin he should put on those sharp turns.
Not used to such driving, even though I’ve always wanted to experience it, I did felt the need to grab on to something. I held on to my seat hoping that no one noticed. Everyone else seemed used to the unexpected turns and jumps. On more than one occasion, Chaud mowed down a few zombies.
Eventually we came to the lake. It stretched out ahead of us as we drove toward it. I expected him to stop but he only accelerated. I looked at Zara and Shadow. Zara ignored me and stared a head but Shadow smiled back at me as if we were only on our way to the park.
I felt the impact against the railing as we drove off the edge. My heart and stomach both jumped into my throat as I felt the car descend into the water. Water broke through the windshield and the car quickly filled with water. I took a deep breath as the car descended.
In the water I looked around for assistance but there was no one around me. I assumed they already go out but wondered why they would leave me. More importantly I had to figure out how to get out. The car was still descending so I swam to the front windshield. I immediately regret it. With all the water pouring in it felt like I was using more energy than I should have been. But somehow I manage and got out. I swam to the surface as fast as I could.
When I broke the surface I gasped for air. I looked around and noticed that there was more water in our lake than I thought possible. I turned around and saw an island, an island that defiantly no in the lake by my house. With nowhere else to go I started swimming toward land. A large wave rose behind me and pushed me towards the island.
After what seemed like forever, I washed up on shore. I flopped down on the sand and looked up at the sky. I was able to get a few seconds rest before I heard a large explosion. Quickly, I jumped to my feet and turned to look at the island.
“Hey you!” a man called. He had a gun in his hand and an unhappy look on his face. Something about him said ‘run’ to me, so I did.
I turned toward the forest and ran. The man wasn’t happy about that. He called several other angry looking men and they all ran after me. I ran as fast as I could, zigzagging my way through the forest, keeping as many trees and distance between me and those guys. I looked over my shoulder for one moment and lost my footing. I tumbled down a hill and over a small cliff.
I fell on my back and groaned in pain. Before my vision even cleared someone appeared over my. She had black hair, a white tank top and brown cargo pants. A bow and arrow hung over her shoulder. Her hand was on my throat as her other hand held an ice axe. She looked at me with anger, like she would be all too happy to end me right there.
“Vicky!” a male voice called behind her.
“Are you one of them!?” Vicky asked, “Answer me!”
“One of who!” I cried, “I don’t know who you’re talking about.”
Vicky pulled me to my feet by just gripping ahold of my neck. A boy walked up and looked me over. He had curly hair and blond highlights. His skin was dark and he looked like he could break me like a tooth pick if he really wanted to.
“What do you think, Deontay?” a girl asked as she cowered by her bodyguard.
She was much better dressed than Vicky or Deontay. Her summer dress was torn and dirtied. The tennis shoes on her feet didn’t look like she owned them originally as they were a few sizes too large. Her body guard had blue hair and looked at me silently. His eyes didn’t stray.
“It’s alright, Arisa,” Deontay let go of me; “Calm down there Vicky. This person here doesn’t have a killer in em.”
I looked around. Apparently I fell into their camp. There was a small fire place inside a small cave and some provisions lying around. There were several gun shots that caught everyone’s attention. Lara Crof—I mean—Vicky looked around.
“We need to get going!” Vicky motioned them to follow her.
“Lumin,” Arisa drew closer to her bodyguard, unsure of what to do next.
Lumin held her close and they followed after her. Deontay grabbed my shoulder and motioned for me to follow. I ran after Vicky with Deontay close on my heels.
“Where are we going?” I asked to no one in particular.
Deontay was the one who answered, “We’re probably headed to the ancient ruins that Vicky discovered a few days ago. She said it had good defensive capabilities. We were on our way there when we camped for the night on that bluff. Then you dropped in before we could pack up and go.”
 I tried to keep up with the others as I ran. It was defiantly obvious that I wasn’t at all near as fit as the others. Eventually, to my relief, we came to our destination. The ruins were amazing. I had always wanted to see something like them but never had a big enough bank account. Vines grew on all over the ruins surface. It looked like a type of temple, small in size but still very important looking. The group went inside.
“We need to set up a perimeter!” Vicky called.
“You think they followed us?” Deontay asked.
Vicky looked over her shoulder, “Are all the gunshots outside a good enough indication?”
Deontay shrugged, “I guess.
Vicky threw Deontay a shotgun. Deontay loaded the gun and headed near the front door. Lumin pulled a hand gun from his belt. Deontay motioned for me to stand beside Arisa. I looked around the room. There was one door, the one where they entered. The entrance was at the top of several steps giving them the advantage. There was an intricate pattern on the floor inside the temple.
“Here they come!” Vicky informed the others.
Stay here and keep down.
Arisa nodded and crouched down in to a corner. I had to think a minute on how I was able to read Lumin’s expression as if he had actually spoke. But I didn’t have long before the gun fire started. I ducked down as Vicky and Deontay returned fire.
“Get down!” Vicky called.
A rocket struck somewhere on the temple and the old building shook. I jumped when a piece of the roof fell in close proximity to my location. Arisa screamed and covered her head with her hands. Several crazy men that had chased me earlier ran into the temple. Lumin shot at them with as the streamed in. Deontay made quick work with the shot gun in his hand. Vicky too was a vicious fighter. She knew how to use a bow and arrow adequately well. When the enemies drew close she used the ice axe like no one’s business.
Explosions rocked the building and I look overhead to make sure I wouldn’t become a flattened pancake. An intense screaming as one of the guys charged at where Arisa and I sat. I froze hoping that someone would deal with the situation. Arisa picked up a rock and threw it. The rock hit the man in the face but it wasn’t hard enough to knock him out, only to faze him. Lumin, who was occupied at the moment, turned and shot the man. Arisa whimpered as the man fell lifeless on the ground.
There was a large explosion to my right. The wall was blown open. I peered through the dust and smoke. My ears rang due to the explosion. Crazy men ran through the opening. Deontay turned and shot a large hole in the coming force behind them. I looked to Arisa and figured that it wasn’t a good idea to hang around in that area anymore.
I grabbed Arisa by the wrist and ran along the wall away from the gaping hole in the temple. Together we found another hiding spot behind a large fallen rock. I looked over the edge occasionally to see what was going on. Vicky and the others were demolishing the opposing force but it seemed like the bad guys kept coming. We were seriously outnumbered and I felt an overwhelming feeling to help.
“Wait here!” I said to Arisa.
She tried to stop me but I already started running into the center of the fray. I got to the center of the room and suddenly found myself trapped in a metal box. There were eight round windows and I could see the scene playing out around me. I banged on the metal and tried frantically to get out.
LAUNCHING IN 5…4….3…2…” a robot voice said.
“Launching where?” I asked.
1…IGNITION!
The metal box shot into the air like a rocket. It blasted through the temple roof. Looking down I realized the bottom was see-through and saw the ground getting further and further away. I’m not going to lie, I freaked. I screamed as I ascended higher and higher. The rocket passed through the clouds. My assent started to slow and I started falling toward earth again only what I saw on the way down wasn’t earth.
The rocket crashed landed on a floating city. I tumbled out of the rocket as it crashed and rolled a few feet away. I lay on my back and very nearly cried because I was so scared for my life.
“What do we have here?” a female voice asked.
“Seems like we have a visitor,” another male voice said.
I groaned. I was getting a little tired of my adventure. Slowly I got to my feet. I looked behind me briefly and was shocked to find my little rocket severally damaged and on fire.
The female voice scoffed, “I guess that was a one way ticket.”
The male voice agreed, “It would appear so.”
I turned around and saw two people standing side by side. One was a girl and the other a boy. They looked like twins as they stared back at me with a very blank expression. The boy carried a chalk board with the words left and right written on it. Under the left category there were several tally marks. The girl carried a tray with two cups face down.
“Who are you?” I asked.
“He’s Naru,” she said.
“She’s Hina,” he said.
“Can you find the coin?” Hina asked and extended the tray.
“I doubt you’ll guess the right one,” Naru said.
A large explosion racked the floating city. I looked past the twins. A large stone structure in the shape of an angel appeared to be falling from the sky.
I pointed, “What the heck is going on?”
Hina ignored my comment, “Left—”
“Or right?” Naru finished.
I glanced down at the chalkboard. I felt lucky, “Right.”
Hina lifted the right cup but there was no coin underneath, “I really thought it would be there.”
“I told you I’m always right,” Naru stated.
“Should we be doing something about that structure?” I asked.
“Why?” the twins said in unison.
I struggled to spit out my words, “Because it’s falling to pieces!”
Slowly each sibling turned to each other and then at the falling structure.
“Well, that looks a bit odd,” Hina sighed, “Has it always looked like that?”
“I can’t say really,” Naru sighed as well, “It gets difficult when you aren’t fully sure what ‘tence’ you’re in.”
Hina looked at Naru, “We’re in the presentence of course.”
Naru looked at Hina, “Are we really? Which presentence are you referring to?”
“The present of course,” Hina rolled her eyes.
“Of course,” Naru seemed to understand but I didn’t.
“How do I get out of here?” I asked the twins.
Both of them pointed to the falling structure. They looked at me with a blank stare. Of course, I had to make my way to the collapsing statue! I ran through the two strange siblings and ran down the street to the statue. I felt like I was on some kind of timer.
“Should we have mentioned the False Prophet?” Naru asked.
Hina looked at Naru, “I thought we did. Didn’t we?”
Naru shrugged and looked at his sister, “Again, hard to tell.”
“I really though right would win though,” Hina sighed.
I turned around a moment and they were gone. The twins had vanished. The sound of gunfire drew my attention back to the direction I was running towards. I continued running and saw a man with short red hair gunning down a battalion of old fashion cops that were running toward him. I though it a good idea to not get to close and stood behind the only cover I could find…a lamp post.
A small girl ran over and hid behind a bench. She picked up a gun that had been conveniently left there.
“Alister, I have ammo!” the girl cried, “Catch!”
She threw the gun at man with red hair. He caught it and used the gun to fire a relentless stream of bullets at the coming police men.
“I’ll look for some more!” the girl cried.
“Take your time, Amber!” Alister called back.
Amber walked cautiously from one cover to the next. I hid in the spot that she was at first. I figured it would be a slightly better hiding spot. She looked all around for weapons and ammo for Alister to use. I kept myself hidden until the fire fight was over.
“Looks like that’s the last of ‘em,” Alister propped a gun on his shoulder.
I peeked over the bench slowly. This character seemed more of the ‘shoot first, ask later’ types. Not a surprise, he saw me. He aimed his weapon at me and I shot my arm into the air.
“Don’t shoot! Please don’t shoot!” I cried.
“And who the heck might you be!?” Alister asked.
“I got shot up here in a rocket and I’m just looking for a way back down!” I explained as best I could. I thought it best to leave out the zombies and ancient temples bit.
“Yeah? Well, get in line kid,” Alister narrowed his eyes.
“I think we should help,” Amber smiled.
“You think we should, what?” Alister looked down at her.
Amber continued smiling, “I mean, we’re trying to get out of the city to, right? What harm would it do to give our friend a hand?”
“It would do a lot of harm,” Alister thought a moment, “Wait a minute, friend? We don’t even know the kid!”
“Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeas~~~” Amber looked at Alister with the biggest puppy eyes she could muster.
“No! A thousand times no!—Hey, hey don’t do that! Stop it! Quit it with the eyes! I said no…maybe. Maybe. Let me think about it,” Alister’s will was weakening.
The girl was good. I had never seen anyone pull off the puppy eyes the way she did. It was like an art form that she mastered and Alister was melting under such cuteness. Alister couldn’t even look at her directly. He glanced at her out of the corner of his eye as he tried to maintain his steal appearance.
“Fine,” Alister muttered, “But if you don’t take care of your friend its back to the streets, understand? I have enough trouble keeping you out of harm’s way…”
“Yay!” Amber jumped up and down with glee.
She got herself a new pet! Wait………I’M NOT A PET!
The sound of more police men echoed in the conveniently empty streets. They were still a distance off but they would descend on the area real quick. Alister looked around and motioned to Amber and I.
“Come on you two! We’ve got to move!” Alister ran ahead.
He led us through the streets until we made it to a dead end. A rail curved overhead and rounded the corner and was lost from sight.
“You ready?” He looked back at me and Amber.
I was about to say something when Amber beat me to it.
“Wait!” Amber wailed, “I found some money!”
Alister just looked at her, “Of all the times, you though now was a great time to tell me that?”
Amber shrugged, “It was the only time you weren’t running. Oh, and there’s a lock pick over there.”
Alister looked, “Where?”
“There,” Amber pointed.
“Oh, there it is,” Alister picked up the lock pick and put it in his pocket.
“Do you want the money now?” Amber asked.
Alister shrugged, “Yeah, why not.”
“Here you go!” Amber flipped the coin. It stun in a perfect arc and Alister caught it easily and also stored it in his pocket.
“Ready to go?” Alister asked.
“Yep!” Amber chimed.
“Actually—” I said.
“Great! Let’s go!” Alister turned and jumped up toward the rail.
A device that was on his wrist latched on to the rail and he sailed off on the rail. Amber did the same. She jumped up and started to zoom away. In a desperate attempt to not be left behind I grabbed onto her leg. She screamed in surprised as we sailed into open air. I screamed when I looked down and realized that what I did was probably the most stupid thing I could have done.
“Don’t you have your own rail shooter?!” Amber screamed down at me.
“What the heck is a rail shooter!?” I asked.
I felt my grip slipping as Amber’s sock slipped down her leg. And for this next part, I don’t blame her. If I was a little girl dangling from a rail going 20-30 miles per hour on a roller-coaster like rail system with someone dangling from your leg I would have done the same thing. She kicked my hand. I don’t know, maybe my hands were sweaty and it felt weird but either way she kicked my hand. I lost my grip and I fell.
I fell through the clouds into a darker atmosphere. The sky was darker as if a storm were coming in as I fell and continued to fall spiraling out of control to the earth below. All of a sudden, my descent speed decreased significantly until I was almost gloating down to the ground like a feather. There are no words to describe how happy I was to be alive…again.
My knees buckled underneath me and I kissed the ground. I instantly regretted it though. Never kiss the ground. There is no way of knowing what you’re putting your mouth through. Anyway, as I spit and blew a raspberry I looked around my new surroundings. It was dark but I could tell that I was in a city…somewhere…in the US…maybe.
Something stirred in the darkness that brought me to my feet. A girl waked out wearing a blue and gold stripped shirt. She pushed her glasses up her nose and looked surprisingly determined for a girl her stature.
“Come on out Raven!” she shouted, “I’ll teach you to mess with my manga collection!”
I turned and on the other side was another girl wearing a dark cloak. She pulled the hood back and glared at the other girl.
“I only borrowed one, Penelope!” Raven said, “Besides, I was going to return it!”
“Get ready for a world of pain!” Penelope challenged.
“You are no match for my skills,” Raven replied.
Then it dawned on me. These girls were going to fight…and I was in the center of it. Raven dashed forward with blinding speed knocking be backwards onto the ground. In the blink of an eye, she kicked Penelope in the stomach and sent her flying backwards. Penelope cried in pain when she struck a wall. She quickly got to her feet.
“Ha!” Penelope shouted.
Penelope disappeared and reappeared in front of Raven. She extended her arm and touched Raven. She then disappeared again and struck Raven from behind. Penelope disappeared again and again in rapid succession. The final impact sent Raved sprawled on the ground. She got up again and lunged at Penelope.
Me? I did my best to stay out of their way. I could see a way out of my predicament so I ran to and fro trying to get in the way of another ultimate attack. Raven somehow picked up a dumpster with no trouble at all and threw it at Penelope. I jumped out of the way when Penelope was thrown into a wall. I was on the ground in the center while Penelope and Raven were on opposite ends of me.
“You are going down!” Penelope roared.
Raven smiled, “We’ll see about that!”
The ran at each other with me in the center. I scrambled to my feet to get away. When they met in the middle I was only a few feet away. Penelope was throwing a punch and Raven was kicking. Glowing energy seemed to build up at the impact point. When fist and foot struck the energy was unleashed. A powerful surge of energy blew me off my feet. I soared into the air and landed on top of a building.
I rolled to a painful stop. When I thought it was finally over, the girls appeared again out of nowhere.
“Rrah!” Raven growled.
She pulled a sword litteraly out of nowhere and lunged forward. The tip touched Penelope and then she started striking with an unrelenting sword attack. Penelope recovered, grabbed a barrel and chucked it at Raven like it was nothing. Raven blew back, dazed. When Raven was back to her feet, they charged at each other again.
“Wait!” I yelled, “Please stop!”
Instead of attacking each other they attacked me. I tell you, getting kicked in the stomach my two people is bad. They kicked me father than a football. I pin-balled between two buildings and fell on some track. Just mu luck the train was coming and hit me head on. For some reason the tracks were damaged and the train fell into a hole with me hanging on for dear life.
I must have passed out because the next thing I knew, I was laying on the floor of my room staring up at the ceiling.


“And that’s my story of how I realized I play to many videogames,” I stated as I looked around the circle of my Videogamer’s Anonymous meeting.
I got blank stares from everyone. Both men and women were at the meeting and it was my first day there. It was a sunny day, a good day to deal with issues. The leader of the group took off his glasses and sighed. He pressed a finger to his lips before saying anything.
“Have you considered counseling?” he said, “Because I don’t think we can help you here.”
My shoulders fell, “Really?”
“Really,” he was dead serious.
I sighed and got up from my seat and walked out of the room. I stood there a while and vaguely listened to the others tell their traumatic video gaming events.
“Do I really need counseling?” I asked myself, “Am I that bad?”
“I think your fine,” Puppetmaster said as he miraculously appeared beside me.
“You sure?” I asked.
Puppetmaster shrugged, “You seem fine to me.”
“Great!” I said, “Let’s go play some Far Cry 3: Blood Dragons!”
Puppetmaster smiled, “Sound good to me.”


Sorry if it was too long. The games mentioned were Dead Island: Riptide, Tomb Raider, Bioshock Infinite, Injustice: Gods Among Us and Far Cry 3: Blood Dragons so I don’t get sued! :D