MI-cheal- Aww! Another long night I guess, I hate working late nights. Ever since I knew I wanted to become a game designer, however I always thought it would be more fun. My name is Mi-cheal and im just your ordinary slob, I got this job as a game designer because I hate my life. I wish I could change it but however not everyone is gifted in the world. I remember back when I was a kid, I always though I would be able to get rich, have a beautiful girl a smoking hot bod. However dreams can be crushed in this world, were your dreams turn out to become you playing dating sims and watching internet porn for pleasure. I started hating this world whenever the girl of my dreams turned me down, I knew I was doomed for failure right after. So yeah that's me your ordinary slob, not rich not a good looking bod just real good at games. So I joined this place in ney York city called the new city game development, and I'm working on a new game, its called RPG Overload. Its an RPG like all the other with magic, heroes, demigods, devils, elves, etc. Futhermore I get stuck with working overtime again for the third time this week, and it's so damn frustrating I cant even think straight anymore. I just want to go home play a dating sim that just came out called kiddy play time, however I'm stuck here until I finish this game. I guess before I actually go home I might even get a drink from the bar up the road from here, it might help with the frustration.
As Mi-cheal finishes up his work in the dark room with the lights out, and a red bull on the desk slowly sipping on it. He finally finishes his work and gets up slowly and yawning. He then pushes he chair into the desk and turns around to leave. He walks out the room and locks the door behind him, and twist the door knob to make sure it is locked. He then starts down the hall saying goodbye to the janitors and the security guards walking around the building. He walks outside the building yawning and stretching from the long night. Mi-cheal slowly starts walking down the road to the bar, while walking he notices three men walking toward him in a drunken state, laughing and talking out loud with slurd words. One of the men bumps into Mi-cheal.
Stranger- Watch were your going buddy are you might get hurt, the man burped after the sentence.
Mi-cheal- Slow down on the devils juice and maybe you can walk straight, said Mi-cheal under his breath.
Stranger-What did you say porky you wanna scream for me, you might want to watch what you say piggy.
Mi-cheal- Listen sir I don't want to start any problems with you all so please let me be on.
Stranger 2- You didn't have a choice whenever the words came out of your mouth fatso, so know we want something to say that your sorry, Huh, so what you got fatty.
Mi-cheal- Please sirs I don't have anything on me so please let me go please I,m sorry.
Stranger 3- Sorry not gonna help, however maybe your blood on the payment can be useful for some payment, the man laughs while pulling out a blade out of his pocket . Yeah! the other two men laughed while also getting out knives of there own chuckling.
Mi-cheal stumbled back falling to the ground sobbing trying to get up to run, however he legs or to weak from terror to get into position so he just keeps slipping.
Mi-cheal- Please I'm sorry, Please let me go I'm sorry please. Mi-cheal cries and tries to find a weapon, something that can help him get away but finds nothing.
The strangers yell and starts attacking Mi-cheal cutting him blood gushing on the pavement, Mi-cheal screaming in terror begging and pleading for them to stop, praying that some one to help. After awhile sirens were getting closer and the strangers ran away leaving mi-cheal bleeding out on the pavement.
Mi-cheal- I guess this is how I die, well I never got to play the new game today neither. Is it for the best, my life was a disaster anyway, its not like my life was good anyway, I didn't have a lot to live for anyway, I don't have no one to wait for me, no one to come home to. Only if my world could have been better like the RPGS I always played, then maybe I could have became something, I could have had my bod and the girl. However like I said before your dreams can be crushed inside this world.
The officers finally arrive and tried to bring him back alive but was to late, MI-cheal had already died.
As Mi-cheal was unconscious his mind was still awake.
Overload access, power- unlimited, species- human, body- changeable, height- normal, access granted, resurrection complete.
Mi-cheal- Ahhh! My head wait, I though I was dead, were am I. Were is new York city, were is the building the police. CAN SOMEONE TELL ME WHERE I AM.
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RPG Overload
FanfictionA guy named mi-cheal who is a game programmer hates his life because he is a slob, however the reason he creates games is because he can become whatever he wants. He suddenly has to work overtime and is super tired on the way home he dies in a tragi...