GAME9INE- THE GOD RANKING SYSTEM

7.GAME DAY

A tall pale skinned man with blue eyes and dark brown hair on golden color suit walked into a large vip hospital room. In front of him was a man lay asleep with oxygen mask on his nose. Lancaster a tall paled skinned man with brute shoulders, grand father of tommy

"Father, your era is over. It's time for me to rise to the pinnacle of power". Tommy's uncle said as he removes the oxygen mask from his father's face and reached for a pillow. Lanscanter smirks with his lips and delirious intent walking closer to his father. He pressed the pillow against his face. Lancaster struggles for air several minutes before he finally gave up the ghost.

"Good bye Father". He rearranged the pillow and puts the back mask on his face. He turns to leave and suddenly he was startled as young tommy watched in horror of his uncle killed his own father. This secret was known to him alone which made him believe that his uncle tried to get rid of him.. Tommy runs out of the hospital.

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On the car with his parents who where busy at that moment. Tommy tries to find a way to communicate to his parents when suddenly he sees a mack truck driving out from a street corner aimed at them. His eyes widenes and he shouted however the truck accompanied by share amount of force rammed their vehicle of the bridge down a sloppy mountain.  

The car crashes stumbling on a sloppy mountain before held by a large tree. The car upside down and Tommy's father pushes the door. He tries to help his wife but his wife points to her child first. Daniel quickly pulls his son out of the car to a near by tree. He turns back to the car and the car caught up in flames

And KaBoOom!

The car exploded in flames lifting Tommy's father to the air crashing against a tree colasped before blanking out.

The sun began to peek it's head up over the horizon. The day filled with perfect and beautiful orange, completely oblivious plights of those below it. Tommy squeezed his eyes open from the dream. He dressed up and  strolls out of his house on my white long sleeve and blue strips pant. He walked to school holding his school bag. He slides his sit and the teachers walks in talking. his thoughts wonders to his past.

How can I forget that horrible scene. My father can't even believe that his brother killed his wife then how is he going to believe that his father died from murder. After a long time in coma and my uncle was the first to reach us when we awake. He informed my father of his brother passing away and the company was willed to him. 

Lanscanter the second son, how is that even possible. All inheritance given to him and my father had nothing. My father first focus on recovery but he discovered that all the shareholders and executive had voted him out of the vice chairman position after his father.

My uncle turns to me and smiles. Those damn smile that give a warning. I planned to explain to my father but when I brought the issue of my mother been murdered. He was so broken that he did not want to believe. 

Further more that very night, he visited. The same man that rammed the truck killing my mother. How could I forget that scene when that man, those trebly hats, that trench coat and red eyes, that man who is well connected to the mafia gang walked into my ruff. I was asleep when my eyes open the puff of a cigar into the hospital room. 

I couldn't walk cause my legs was damaged. For that moment, I was at his mercy as he swings to knife around my face and aimed my at neck. I quivered in fear but tried to face of a strong face. He sliced right part of my fore head leaving a little scare to remind me of what will happen to me if I ever speaks or tell about what I saw. He warned me and puff a cigar to the air. That smell forced me to fall asleep however I will never forget that husky voice of his. I wake up in the morning and that scar reminded me that everything that happened in that hospital was not a dream.

"Riiiiiing" the class bell rings and the end of class for the day. After a good day at school, i

 once again  watched my crush Esther and his student body guard Polo walking to their car. She seems worried today and wonder if everything is alright?. We only speaks with our eyes meeting each others at some point but I find it hard to speak to her directly. Polo usually cuts in deliberately. He his average height with muscles here and there making his uniform look ugly though pleasing to the eyes of girls who like dark muscled skin men. It is annoying and makes me wonder if Esther likes such men.

We meet up with Romanoff, Dina , Willam and Luca. We drew near shopping district. We were suprise to find how populated it was. It was like any ordinary city shopping district, except smaller. It has an architecture that lost it's sway and had an artistically black red offsetting brown every now and then. They planted several flowers below the stone surface and had laid benches down as well. 

We pulled the door trawling in, we were the recipient of many stares from both men and women alike, No doubt because of Romanoff Natasha extreme beauty. Her bank tank top with a deep neck that exposed her ling slender arms and her sizeable chest.. as we were about to round a corner, I laid eyes on the most endearing of patisserie shops. Through the glass window I could see numerous tasty treats lined up.

Handshake cream cakes and scones and all sorts of little tarts. I was not hungry before when we came out but looking into there I was. 

We soon stood in front of a quaint wooden counter, with an old cashier waiting patiently for us to make our choice. They ordered a cake furnished with a topping of whipped cream and covered in a ring of strawberry. Just looking at it made my mouth water as strawberries had always been my favorite fruit however I ordered coffee because it's my routine to open my stomach and smells with fresh scent of coffee. I sat at a table in a cafe nearest to the shopping district. I cradle the cup of coffee in front of me, allowing the heat to warm my cold hands.

I put my elbows on the table, and lean over the cup so that the smell of coffee wafts up my nostril while reading my last page of my of novel. I might develop some sort of addiction to the substance because Everytime I taste it. 

A feeling of relaxation washes over me but as far as i'm concerned, such an addiction is not entirely unhealthy. At most I d probably drink five cups a day. It helps away last night's sleepiness. 

Tobi ditched me and was all over Romanoff as usual boasting about his gaming adventures with some assorted pack of lies. Romanoff seems not to be bothered even though she knew he is lying. She thrills the adventure of story telling. Same birds flock together, I guess Tobi's love story has just begun. 

After a blissful meal, we unpack our new game 9ine ear gear and plug it in. We see several people in the cafeteria plugging in their new black ear gear to their ears. The time appointed has come. Four' o clock on the dot, we log in and head to the time located.

I am hesitant initially due to what my father had said however I have a goal I must fullfil. I must catch my mother's murderer of my grandfather and mother. I press the button.

"Game 9INE MIND LINK START" we scream out

 and suddenly I see a flash of blinding white lights before our eyes and our mind drawn into the game.

I see pillars of colorful light stretching into the distance as my sub conscious mind is being drawn swiftly into the game world filled with exciting planets , sounds of guns and machines and then I noticed sentences which pops up on my screen in horrifying bloody letters.

WELCOME TO GOD MODE RANKING SYSTEM DEATH GAME AT ONLINE. NOTE THAT WHEN YOU DIE IN THIS GAME WITH YOUR LIFE POINT RUNS OUT. YOUR SOUL SHALL BE DELIVERED TO SATAN IN HELL. SIGN AGREEMENT CONTRACT.

"Huh, What the bloody hell? Death game?!. If I die and my soul taken to hell. What does it mean?" Anyway, I brush it out of my mind. May be its some kind of spell skill or something. I pressed the accept button and I stood in white a room, suddenly a dark image with horns on his head dressed in a butler suit of black walked towards me and bows his head.

"Hello there, my name is Alex and I am an Al. Would you like to create your avatar or modified your previous stat Avatar?" I wondered why an AI appeared to me taking the shape of a demon. What is going on?

"I would like to modify my Avatar" I have one unique character avatar I would like to make use of. I begin to create the character features similar to the Ghost king. Since I am going to play a fantasy game. I modify into Black cotton cyber jacket and dark pants, leather armor with a belt carrying a light golden saber sword and helmet. Calf length black combat boots with lace on it and I modified my previous stats and I pressed the enter button. A blinding Light flashing before my very eyes