Tattooed 1 The Beginning

For 20 years, I was crowned as the greatest "immortal" gamer. Even the World Government built a museum for my achievements on all the games my IGN was a part of. Until that fated day...

I was riding our game club bus together with my 4 friends. I was always seated on the most comfortable and the only solo seat in front inside the bus. Behind me is a 5'10 tall Caucasian guy with a neatly combed dark brown hair, hazel colored eyes, with gla.s.ses and always with that calm and collected demeanor, my long time bestfriend, partner and Captain named Dean. On his right is a 5'8 tall Chinese looking guy with an eyes like those common to Chinese people, black colored hair in dreadlocks, with his shades and his carefree smile while using his phone to browse the internet. He is the most savage "damager" of the team in any games, he is called Chen. At the back of my captain's seat is a Caucasian guy 6'0 tall in height but with a skinny frame, large gray colored eyes, with his signature sleepy eyes and gray colored hair. He is also the laziest, the "support" and the last member that was added before the formation of the team. He is named Murphy. Beside Murphy is a fa.. , oh he prefers to be called chubby, rough looking guy with tattoes on his chest, dishevelled red colored hair, with thick brows and he also wears a nasty grin whenever we pa.s.s by a girl no matter what she look like. He is the "tank" of the team, King.

"Mo, the President of the World Government wants to talk to you about your speech for the upcoming "Gamer's World" press conference, do you want to talk to him?" Dean said.

"Yeah Mo, I already read through the guest list and it seems the Blazers team is also attending." Chen said while not lifting his eyes on his phone's screen. "Do you want me to say hi to them on ****book?" Chen added with a carefree smile.

"Want ME to say hi to them instead Mo?" says King with that nasty smile of his. n.o.body knows what he is planning.

"Nahh, I'm to lazy to give them my attention. As for the speech, what do you think Murph?" Mo replied.

"Uhhh.. Huh?.. What?.. Speech?.. Ahh! Just use the same speech as always..." says Murphy after being startled for a bit and goes right back to sleep.

"You need to take this seriously Mo, this is in the presence of the President of the world." says Dean in an upright manner.

Mo shrugged the behaviour of his captain as he is already used to it and was about to reply when suddenly the bus halted and made them fallover because of the abrupt stop.

"WHAT THE f.u.c.k ARE YOU DOING JOE?!!" Mo barked at the driver.

"SOMEONE IS APPROACHING!! THEY HAVE GUNS!!" roared Joe.

Suddenly gunshots are fired at the bus and an angry shout with that ruthless voice. "GO DROWN ON BULLETS b.i.t.c.hES FROM EMPIRE!!!" roared the men.

"BLAZERS!!! f.u.c.kING s.h.i.tS!!!" roared King while taking cover.

"BYE EMPIRE b.i.t.c.hES!!" roared the men while one of them throws a grenade under the bus.

BOOM!!

The bus exploded and quickly caught fire. The men who were firing hastily stopped and ride there van before speeding away from the exploded bus.

After who knows how long has pa.s.sed, Mo suddenly opened his eyes abruptly waking up and he started looking left and right before discovering that he is in a four sided small white room with no doors on it. He tried to remember everything that happened and found out that he died on that explosion. He was being calm on this situation thanks to his 20 years of gaming experience which helped him a lot on precarious situations in high-end tournaments.

"Wait what about Dean and the others?" Mo mumbled. "s.h.i.t! That f.u.c.king Blazers team! We are pro gamers but they.. Sigh!" Mo lamented.

"Where am I though? Is this what they call heaven? I don't believe in religious doctrines but it seems it's real on certain aspects" Mo muttered. "I don't see anything here though?" he continued.

Suddenly a voice came beside him. "Nahh, this ain't heaven dude." said the man with a chuckle.

Mo jump in fright upon hearing that as he didn't even sense anything someone was beside him.

"Holy cow! Who are you?! and the f.u.c.k! how did you get near me?" he exclaimed.

"Woah! Pu*sy! What are you shouting for?" the man replied with a chuckle.

"I'm Joe, don't you remember me, Mo?" Joe said while smiling.

"Joe the driver?!" Mo said with his eyes going large.

"Yep that's me." Joe said while changing his face to that of the driver for Mo's team and then changing his face back to his not too old, not too young, common and smiling face.

"What was that?! Was that magic?!" Mo said while slowly regaining his calm.

"You could say so, but let's not dwell into it first. I'm sure you have a lot of questions but I can only answer one because I'm bound by the laws of this place but as a bonus, I'll tell you the name of this place. This place is called "The Gamer's Pod."