Gr8 Enuff 2 rek ur M8

Chapter 3: Trouble

Osh had calmed down. He couldn't quite shake the feeling that snipars hadn't really left, and wasn't done with his trash talk. Nah, that's stupid. Why would he single out Osh. Josh really, he was the real target, Osh thought.

It's one thing to troll a troll, but to troll a noob, rewarding, but pointless to keep after. He just needed video games to calm him down. 

Sad as it was, video games were how he dealt with problems. The loss of his father, his friend dying in a car accident. It seemed horrible, but the humor he got out of these games was enough to forget the world. This thing with Josh couldn't withstand a few matches of COD.

For now, he would just sit down, not talk, relax, and game.

He jumped on a game playing Capture The Flag mode. His sharp reflexes never failed him. That's what made video games so fun. He focused all of his skill on the game, and as a result, his reflexes had been sharpened to a point. 

This match was no exception. He snuck around the back, grabbed the flag, and made two kills on his way back before a round winning capture.

Almost.

He got sniped from the other side of the map. Osh liked these kinds of people, they really have a good bit of skill. He strived to be as good as people that good with a sniper rifle. He normally would have given them a compliment, but there was one problem, his clan tag.

On killcam, you can see gamertags and names. The iconic, famous clan tag was what caught Osh's attention first. It was the meme-looking Lenny Face. That copypasta was sometimes funny in certain situations, but not

When it belonged to snipars.

That was..... a very odd coincidence. It isn't everyday when you see snipars on a game. Even less common when you aren't screaming "OMG SNIPARS AM I ON UTUBE?????" but rather didn't want to see him.

Osh looked briefly over at the chat to see if snipars said anything.

"360 proscope rekt m9"

Osh didn't think snipars noticed him, so he would just quietly continue the match. Osh thought about it for a little while. What if snipars had actually followed him?

Nah, he was just angry.

"O its u m8."

"Stil gr8 enuf 2 rek ur m8."

snipars had noticed him after all. Strange, because the amount of kills...... it wouldn't be worth his time to check the killfeed.

Osh fought back.

"U avin a chukle m8?"

Tried to fight back, at least.

"u took the b8 m8"

Then snipars left the server. "You took the bait mate?".... He didn't mean. No, this wasn't a setup. There's no point for him to follow Osh.....

Right?

He ran his fingers through his hair. It was neat for someone who never fixed it. He checked his watch, 9:52 PM.

He jumped in the bed, but couldn't sleep.