Prologue 2: Rebel
[WARNING: This chapter will trigger! Don't say I didn't warn you.]
I told you the gist of the game and some of my monsters, right? It's time that I tell you that I am a gamer in the day, but a rebel soldier at night. I did tell you that U.S., Japan, and South Korea banded together to make a huge MMORPG, right? Well, not anymore because something happened in the U.S. that caused a huge uproar across the 50 states when I was 15 at the time. And don't get mad at me or laugh at me for saying this...
U.S. has banned porn. Yes, they have LITERALLY banned porn! Can't even buy porn magazines, can't watch porn sites because if one does so, they either have the sites erased from existence or their computer gets locked by the FBI and gets raided. Outright retarded! Also, manga? Yep, that's considered porn and therefore banned.
They've also turned content creation sites like Youtube and Twitch into a cesspool of foolishness, anything that showed a woman a bit too much skin, it's removed, anything that is against the president is removed, anyone who said "damn", "shit", or "fuck" ONCE, even if it's accidental and they regretted it, gone!
Don't get me started with the comic called Maiden Heroes. That shit was going for 29 years and they just ended it abruptly before the 30th anniversary! It helped me go through school!
It was all because of that damn overweight, baldheaded, neckbeared, smoothbrained, beta-male soy bean lookin' ass that is a sorry excuse of a president who happened to see a scantly clad elf warrior with J-cup titties in the game!
Well, he's right about that elf, though. That armor that she's wearing is just string...even so, the game says 18 and up!
The U.S. developers who work on this game was in the UK, so they have no power over there which is good.
People who has a fully-functioning brain should know that this shit won't fly. That is a blatant violation against freedom of speech! So a huge riot broke out all across America.
I am in New York where unlike years ago, it was bustling. Hundreds of cars are driving by, people walking, running, hanging around in parks, apartment buildings, tennis and basketball courts, you name it. Now, it's nearly a ghost town where no block has less than 10 fully armed cops or soldiers. The signs that once were advertisements have been replaced to something like "Porn is poison!", "Stop over-sexualizing!", "Protect the children!", and so forth.
Our goal is to get him to drop the bill and bring back the state of US back to where it was. Well, U.S. wasn't so good to begin with due to the virus, stock crashes, and bad decisions, BUT it will definitely better than it is now.
I am in a mobile command truck where it has assault rifles, SMGs, pistols, and the like. How we got it is because it was abandoned and up for grabs. Obviously, it was because of internal affairs of the authorities. I mean, does he really think that passing a bill would fly without a hitch? What does he gain from this?
After killing the EXT class Hellkin boss named The Cursed Everfrost, Glazia, looting items, I logged out and closed my personal 20-inch 4K UHD black laptop with many graffiti stickers on it.
"How'd it go, Silver Fox?" one guy said to me. That guy's name is Andre Thompson. He's 23 years old and he's one of the guys that we go way back. He's the guy who love to shoot guns.
He has short black hair with a star in the shaved area on the side of his head, dark brown eyes, and has a neatly trimmed beard and mustache. He wears a zipper hoodie with jungle camo designs, a black shirt, and cargo pants with the same as his hoodie. He's also a monster player.
In game, he is a Vampire. A level 987 Pureblood Monarch who made a build where he is highly resistant from Light magic, Silver, and Holy Water. He is the bane of most Vampire hunters since the enemies he faced heavily relies these resources.
The reason he called me "silver fox" is because the prez's henchmen fired some chemicals to disperse protesters, which I was in turned my hair into a color of ash. However, that truly happened when I was sleeping.
My long beautiful black dreadlocks that my friend gave me was turned gray! I tried washing my hair THREE times and it still won't come off! It's like somebody spray painted my hair! After a few attempts of washing my hair thoroughly, I come to terms that it is what it is. At least my dark skin is unchanged.
"The usual. I finally finished the 10 hellkins today and finally reached level 1000." I said while I crack my neck to get rid of the stiffness.
"How long did that take you altogether?" said a woman who turned around in her black gaming chair.
"Damn...like 10 months?" I said, guessing her question. Finding a Singularity Diamond adventurer is hard since 2000 out of 150 million active players are Singularity Diamonds, the highest rank in the game. Luckily, it wasn't just players, but finding them that is from every playable race is hard enough.
"16 months. Most of that was your bad luck with finding adventurers from different races." She said in a stoic manner.
This girl's name is Ashley Rays, 21 years old. She's the brains of our group in game and in real life when it comes to battle strategies. In game, she's a level 977 Ancient Dragon who can wield four elements and raze even the strongest kingdoms. Anyone that isn't a True Platinum will get deleted before even getting close to her. At first glance, she's a cool, calculating computer geek, but she has a soft spot for games too...maybe too much of a soft spot. The friend I mentioned is the one who gave me dreadlocks.
Last time she had a craze, she played Evolutionism: Zero Domain, which is on the console in Japan, she played the game for 2 days straight! The crazy part is, she hit 100% completion in one sitting. Sometimes I get concerned for her.
Ashley stands up from the chair to stretch her arms. She bends her body left and right and sways her hips as she lets out a sigh. She adjusts her glasses and brushes her long dark brown hair aside and turned to me.
"Is it raining?" Ashley said. I looked out on the window of the mobile command center where the city was once bright along with the blue sky has now became darker, but the steel clouds are still visible, thanks to the flickering lights of the city.
"No, but the clouds are gray, it's almost night time." I replied. A knock on the trailer was heard from outside. Andre opens the door to see a fellow rebel in a black poncho.
"The raid is almost ready, we're ready." he said.
"Get the ponchos, we're gonna get busy." Andre said.
Andre, Ashley, and I grabbed our ponchos, my AK-12 and SKS, Andre's M16, and Ashley's P90 to prepare for the rain where we prepare for our final battle as the president will be in the freedom tower. Now its turned into a place where he can use this for reasons unknown, but malicious regardless.
We walked out of the mobile command and headed towards the person wearing a dark brown hooded trench coat, wearing a black mask over his mouth. He's is holding a SVD. He exudes a intimidating aura that could make an average person hesitant. All 1300 of us out of thousands more in different locations surrounding the freedom tower. He is not our leader, but also one of my friends.
His name is Danny Austins. In game, he is a level 1000 Hellkin who also can use Vampire exclusive Blood Arts which also inflicts additional debuffs since he is a Hellkin. He one time went on a raid by himself with no monsters with him and the 20 adventurers who're at least level 700 and defending, summoned and bet their life on a rank Z Heavenkin. However, Danny's character was max level and is rank EXT. Long story short, he one-shotted the rank Z with a critical and destroyed half of the adventurers. The rest tried to run, but he killed them too.
I walked on the roof of a totaled police car that once burned to the ground and began my speech to my allies.
"Guys, this is it! We came too far to stop now! I know you guys gave up on things you love to do on daily basis. Some of you think it's your job, some say it's to pass time, some say it's your life's work." I said. The crowd agrees wholeheartedly where some of my allies were content creators and artists.
"But soon, we'll be getting those back! Our porn, our creativity, and our future!"
The crowd cheered, raising their guns and fists in the air. Inspired by my speech. I jumped off the car and is met by more cheering, clapping, whooping.
"Oh, Silver?" Danny said, calling out to me.
"Yeah?" I replied.
"I got word that the creator of Maiden Heroes is still around and made the 30th and 35th anniversary issues." Danny said. I was shocked. My favorite series where ladies fight in skin-tight outfits while tits are no smaller than D-cups were cancelled before the 30th anniversary! Now he's at the 35th!? Every week, he cranks out three chapters consistently! 3 chapters times 52 weeks is 156 chapters! Multiply that by 35 years is...holy shit. 5,460 chapters...I probably missed over 400 chapters!
"No way...how did I not hear of this?" I said.
"Sorry, when he got the message saying he should stop making Maiden Legends, he was on a insulting spree on the president. He berated him to the point he cried." Danny said.
"I knew that, but how did he remain hidden for 6 years?"
"He went off grid. That's all I know." Danny shrugged.
A radio in my inner pocket of my trench coat buzzed. I pulled it out and began to listen.
"The president is nearing the tower." it said. It's time. I call out to my allies.
"The prez is close! We're moving right now!" I yelled. The allies closest to me spread the word and everyone began scrambling their way to the vehicles varying from vans, pickup trucks, ATVs, and dirt bikes. I knocked on the door to let the driver of the mobile center know that we're moving. Ashley, Andre, Danny, and I went inside and prepared for our final battle.