Gamer King

In the world of a video game that has gone viral across royal woods.

A group of three players were taking over a base. They were all dressed up like overly stereotyped gang members wearing bandannas and skull patterns on clothes and crap, and all 3 were using skins that made them look like their skin was metal.

You just knew these players were guys who thought they were the big cheese. They had taken down the players who owned the base, and were ready to rob it, when suddenly another player came up from behind them.

This mystery player had a skin that made him look like he was made of white fire. He was wearing armor that not many players have seen before, and those who have seen it fear it.

The mystery player threw, yes, threw, a rocket at them, causing a blue explosion that sent the three flying across the field. The only reason they even survived was because they were wearing One Hit Kill Guards, an accessory that a player could wear, and the name is self explanatory. The three players recovered from being stunned, and the leader then commanded his comrades.

Squad Chat

Gearloader: Shoot this fool!

The two followed their leader's order and shot their crossbows at the mystery player, only for the arrows to bounce off of a barrier that appeared around him. The mystery player was wearing a Magic Barrier accessory.

The mystery player then pulled out a black sword that had purple lightning bolts all over its blade. He then swung the sword at the three players, releasing a devastating electrical attack that hit all three of them.

Chat

White Blaze zapped Gearloader.
White Blaze zapped Steel Gear.
White Blaze zapped Steamroller.

The mystery player, known as White Blaze, walked up to where the three were standing and took any valuable loot that dropped. After he was done, dragon wings sprouted from his back, and he took off.

Lincoln's friends were watching the replay online, since it was posted. Lincoln walked up. "Hey guys, what's up?"

Rusty then spoke. "Everyone has been watching the latest replays of K.T.B., and that one player who keeps kicking everyone's butts was on there again."

Lincoln was pointing at them. "You mean White Blaze?"

"Yeah, White Blaze." Rusty said.

Lincoln just chuckled. "Well, must be a shame you don't know who it is guys."

Liam then butted in. "Hold your horses there, we haven't forgotten that we've never seen you play."

Lincoln shook his head. "You really think somebody like me could be White Blaze?"

"That's what is so scary about it. Everyone could think the player behind White Blaze is some awesome popular dude, and it turns out he's the last person you'd ever expect." Rusty said.

Lincoln then smirked. "Well, if you all would like to try and test your theory, I'll gladly invite you to my battlegrounds."

Rusty got up and started walking off. "I'd rather not risk any loot I have right now."

After a long day of school, Lincoln went home. He went up to his room, and after doing the work he was assigned, he got on his computer. Lincoln went to the official website of the game, and pulled up a playlist called "White Blaze's Greatest Hits" that was made by a player.

A bunch of players were sitting by a campfire, their skins were various forms of beastman monsters, such as werewolves and stuff. Campfires gave any players sitting by them slight regeneration, and also helped cook food. They heard noises coming from the bushes and readied their weapons. Soon, White Blaze jumps in, holding a weapon called the No Recoil Cannon, which was a laser gun. White Blaze shot one laser blast at each player, taking all of them down within a couple seconds.

Soon chat was flooded with messages that were all (Player) was shot by White Blaze. White Blaze then sat down on one of the now empty benches, and began eating the food that was cooking.

Next Clip

A player who had a giant war hammer, and had a regular human skin, was tearing down everything. He was also tearing down any opposing players, and then White Blaze landed near him. The player tried to attack White Blaze, but White Blaze did a flip over him, and stabbed him in the back, followed by several slashes from his black sword.

Chat

Skull Crusher was slain by White Blaze.

Next Clip

White Blaze was walking along, before being attacked by a player in flaming armor, who had a skin that looked human, with blood red skin. White Blaze kicked the player away, before casting some kind of spell. Suddenly a huge amount of lava shot up and killed the player in one hit.

Chat

xX_Flame_Warrior_Xx experienced an eruption.

Lincoln just leaned back in his chair. He then noticed that his profile on the website had a notification on it. Lincoln eventually ended up on the main page of the website after looking at the notification.

On the main page was a list of the Verified Elites. Each one had their username displayed in the list, and as a special sign of verification, their usernames were written in special animated text, both in the actual game, and on the website. Lincoln proceeded to look down the list.

There was Shamrock Jackie, who's username was in green glowing letters that occasionally sparkled.

Next was Masked Slasher, who's username was written in a blood font, and it dripped.

Then there was Smokey Reaper, who's username was in white letters, black smoke constantly coming off of it.

After some more searching, Lincoln found what he was told. There, on the list of Verified Elites, was White Blaze, who's username was in flames, white fire to be exact.

Everybody knew about the Elites, they were all players who were very strong like White Blaze. They are said to each guard their own section of the game, and entering their territory was basically signing your death warrant.

Lincoln looked at his screen. "Well, can't wait to see how the next tournament plays out after this." Lincoln said. He looked at the comments on the announcement and saw just about what he expected. All the comments were a mixture of things such as...

Doesn't surprise me they added him.

About time he joined em.

They let that terror into the elites?

I know he's strong, but I didn't think they'd let somebody with his kind of play style into the elites.

"This tournament is gonna be a good one." Lincoln said.

A/N: Just a fun little thing I wrote. I may continue it. See ya next time.