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Description: You are stuck in a game. No one can get in, and you have to figure a way to get out. There are many dangers you will encounter, but can you do it alone?
Word Count: 1.6k
Warnings: none (for this chapter)
Part one:
"This game is enduring problems. Anyone still in the game, will have to get out and anyone not playing won't get in. We cannot help you get out, it is far beyond our reach. Good luck."
You covered your ears as the voice of the lady repeated over and over. Her voice becoming the only thing you heard, reiterating in your head as any other noise drowned out.
You got down on your knees and covered your head, much like what you would do for a hurricane or tornado situation. You screamed. It wasn’t just one of those one time things; it was one of those screams from your lungs where you could feel it through your whole body. You uncurled yourself from the position you were in and continued letting out your anger over the lady speaking.
“ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME? I COULD DIE IN HERE! LIKE, FOR REAL,” you shouted a string of profanities at the sky until you got light-headed, and your throat hurt from yelling so much. Your anger was all gone, but then came the sadness. Your shouts got more silent and tears streamed down your face.
“Why do I have to be stuck here? I don’t even know if anyone else is stuck in this stupid game,” you fell to the ground again. Sobs racked through your lungs, and your body was lurching with every wretched snivel came out of your mouth. Mumbling quiet questions to no one in particular, you feel asleep on the ground.
You felt someone shaking your shoulder lightly. You let out a few audible mumbles, “I don’t wanna go to school mom…” you flailed your arm in the direction that the shaking was coming from.
Whoever was shaking you, didn’t stop. “Uh, ma’am,” you heard the person say.
‘That… doesn’t sound like my mom… The voice is too deep,’ you thought and sprung up, fully awake. You looked around and saw a man; he was covered in green slime and blood. You attempted to slap him, but he grabbed your wrist.
“Is this how you greet the people who saved your life?” he said. You looked around and saw six more heads pop into your view.
“Are you okay?” one of them said as they kneeled next to the first guy.
“You guys saved me?” you asked, your voice low, almost at a whisper.
“Well, yeah. We weren’t going to let the ogre kill you,” one of the boys kneeling next to you said. He held out his hand and helped you to your feet.
“I’m Taehyung, but everyone calls me V,” the guy who woke you up said as he shook your hand. “That’s Seokjin, but we call him Jin,” he pointed to the other guy who kneeled next to you. “Hoseok, but we call him J-Hope,” he pointed to a man with bright orange hair. “Yoongi, but we call him Suga,” he pointed to a guy who looked done with this game. “Namjoon, but we call him rapmon,” he pointed to a guy who smiled and had dimples. “Jimin,” he pointed to the shortest guy with black hair. “And Jungkook, he’s the youngest,” he finished and pointed to a guy who was pretty tall with brown hair and highlights.
“So I’m guessing you didn't take the news about the game well?” Namjoon asked you, gesturing his hand in a circle at your face. “You look like you’ve been crying.”
“I didn’t,” you wiped your cheeks harshly, not wanting them to see you in such a vulnerable state. “I wasn’t even good at this game. How am I supposed to get out?”
“Are you kidding?” Jungkook blurted out. Everyone looked above your head, where your username showed, “You’re the number one player.”
You were really taken aback. You never checked the stats of the game, not caring what place you were in. “I am?” you asked, looking at your wrist checking the status for once, and sure enough, there was your name in first place. You checked your wrist again and glanced at each one of their heads to see their places.
Vmaster95- 2nd
Jungmaknae97- 3rd
Sugasleeper93- 4th
Jimin95- 5th
Hobiangel94- 6th
Rapmon94- 7th
Jincook92- 8th
“So we’re all in the top?” you hesitantly asked them.
“I guess so,” Jin replied.
“We have to get out of here somehow,” Jimin trailed off.
“So, do you guys-” you were cut off by the loud screeching of a coffinling. It landed in front of the eight of you and cocked its head back, letting out an earsplitting cry.
‘I guess this is a battle,’ you thought to yourself, pulling out your weapon. She was a beauty: black case, holding it on your back, black handle with red horizontal stripes. The blade was clean since you continuously took care of her throughout the game. You looked to your left and right; the boys had all pulled out their most skilled weapon.
Taehyung- spears. While spears and swords are very similar, spears are led rule-confined. They have an undying faith, loyalty, and trust that makes spears their greatest weapon. Their long-length weapons of choice serve to prevent enemies from engaging into close contact with the second line of defense. They're loyal to who they believe in and that’s what makes them such good people. Spear users can be quite stubborn.
Jungkook- ax/hammer. The axe or hammer is usually the province of a brute, though not necessarily one who’s mean-hearted. Many wielders of these brute-strength-based weapons specifically enjoy battle. These weapons rely on leverage and strength.
Yoongi- fists/knuckledusters (aka brass knuckles). Those who brawl rather than mastering a particular fighting style are seen as more brutish and quick to anger. Handy in a fight – a good emergency backup – but, isn’t set for ‘winning’ a fight.
Jimin- bow. The bow is a celebrated long-range weapon generally used to indicate a particularly noble type of heroism, and often a connection to nature.The claim that in real life, soldiers would choose a bow over a crossbow because they felt the latter offered an ease of use that was unworthy of chivalric values.
Hoseok- sword. Slash people's heads off when he's angry, but this doesn't mean he's ruthless. Unique and brave enough to charge at enemy head first. Aggressive and offensive personality.
Namjoon- knife/dagger. Often used by crafty and witty people because while wielding one, it takes skill to quickly dodge and counter oncoming attacks. It takes the ability to predict the next attack and to counter it at the perfect time. A knife can often have a lot of alternative ways to kill (being laced with poison, serrated, or often times, dual sided). Knives can be used in short range and throwing proves it’s a flexibility and the user’s ability to turn on a dime, being able to backtrack and reroute as many times as they need to. Because of it’s wide array of usage, one needs the skill and wits to yield the multi-purpose blade.
Seokjin- glaive. With a defensive personality, he does not attack first. He maintains his position until he is really in danger. Courageous, but also slightly cowardice. The only one with backup weapon as a frying pan. Whip it out as a stunning mechanism and if they ever need, something to cook food on.
Taehyung went first, throwing his spear at the creature’s eye. It dodged, causing the spear to graze it’s ear. Taehyung went to grab for his spare spear, but the creature fringed him aside like he was just a little fly. Jin went over to him to make sure he was okay while Namjoon was up next. He twirled his blades in his hands, holding them both so he could slash the one-eyed ugly monster. He ran towards the green thing and swung his right arm, then his left, cutting the cofflinling’s stomach open, causing green ooze to spill out. He became covered in the stuff, his eyes covered from the guts. The monster took this as an opportunity to shake him off, flying in the eastward direction. Jungkook and Hoseok stepped up to the game, gripping their weapons in their hand tightly. They hit it from both right and left, you saw that they were doing pretty good, and soon Yoongi joined, punching the spots that Namjoon tore open, so the creature would become more wounded. You went to check on Namjoon and Taehyung.
“Are they alright?” you asked Jin.
“They should be fine. They only have some bruises and cuts, which Jimin can fix easily,” he called Jimin over, and he got to work. You turned around and charged towards the boys, letting out a small battle cry. They stopped, turning around quickly to look at you, hurtling towards them, the monster was distracted by the boys so it didn't see you coming, as he flung them in every direction. They landed without damage as you jumped, cutting the monster's head off. As you had jumped though, you felt a stinging in your leg. You ignored it as the head fell down to the ground, and you landed in front of the boys.
“That was a nice move, y/n,” Jungkook said as he wiped the guts off his ax.
“Thanks,” you said and bent down, letting out harsh breaths as you held your knees looking down.
“Are you okay?” Taehyung asked you putting a hand on your shoulder.
“Yeah, I'm totally -” you couldn't finish as you stood up straight, wobbled on your feet and fell sideways.
“Y/n!” the people you just meet screamed as you felt someone catch your head before you blacked out and hit the ground.
