Well, i'm new to this guild so i will say hi now. Hi! ^_^ Anyways, here is a little bit of a story i wrote. I write most of my story's in parts and release them seperately, so just enjoy for now!
S4 Saga
PROLOUGE
"The year is 2015. Within the past 5 years, video games have become the dominant form of entertainment across the globe. The players who played games back in the old days, were essentially training for the new challenges in the newer games. No longer are players required to use faulty controllers, instead, players go inside of the games themselves. By entering the S4.0 Generator, players are taken inside the game. Groups of players that have formed into a large group, are called "Clans". Each clan has a team, and a leader. Whoever the strongest of that clan is, is the clan leader. Within the game, known as S4, the most popular game ever created, there are 12 clans that are always at each others throats. These clans, as well as other opposing, less powerful clans, battle it out each year in order to claim the biggest prize of all, in the official S4 Championship, held at an undisclosed location each year. In order to gain access, clans must be noticed, and invited by a man known only as "The spokes person", who owns, and made the game. Lesser clans rarely get accepted, but when they do, they are put on the list of clans that DID make it to the championships. This prestigious honor happens only once a year, and so, players who want in have a short time to prove they're worth. Each clan has a skill range to boot. Rookie, Super rookie, Semi-pro, pro, S1, S2, S3, and finally, S4. You must win enough matches in order to get to the next level, but only S ranked players can gain entry into the tournement. A young boy, Tristan Hiwatari , doesn't see the point in all of the fuss over these games. All of his friends play but him. But he is soon to discover that the game, means quite a bit more then just points or a trophy. It means more then any of that. He just doesn't know it yet..."
(Preview of chapter 1)
S4 Chapter 1: Rookie
"Gonna be late, gonna be late!!!!" Yelled a boy, nearly flying down the street he was on.
"If i'm late again, I'm ********!" The boy yelled. "Damn alarm clock, and my mom too! Always late with her!! Grr!!!" The boy said to no one in particular, putting his bike up with the others and locking it to the bike rack. He rushed into the school and opened his locker quickly, taking out a few books and a pen. He walked calmly now through the halls, he would make it to home room on time, he thought. Just as the bell rang, he walked in, taking his seat in the middle row, next to the window's. The morning announcements came on, but it was such a bore to the boy. Everything was lately. "Jeez, all they talk about is sports and clubs, sports and clubs.." The boy mumbled to himself.
"Tristan Hiwatari?" The teacher asked, taking attendance.
"Here." The boy raised his hand. Once roll call was done, all the other students started talking to each other as usual.
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