Oculus Rift: Operation Gaminator | Rewrite
(Continuation From Presentable Liberty: Markiplier/ A Hacker's Oath: Nostalgia Critic)
Chapter 1: Game Over Prison (Markiplier's Narrative)
I woke up to this sudden pain that's coursing throughout my body. I thrashed around in this containment box that's filled up with green water. I've felt wires in my arms and legs. When they detached themselves from me, the box open itself up and I sat up coughing out the green liquid. "What...The...Hell?!" I said while trying to breathe.
"Oh good, you're finally awake!" said someone excitedly. Wait, I know that voice. When I looked to see who it was, to my dissatisfaction it was Dr. Albert Carroll. The man who done experiments on me back in Blue Rose Prison, and the man who killed Charlie. He said as he walked over to me and smiled, "So did ya miss me Mark?"
"You son of a-OW!" He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. "Let go of me you fucking asshole!" I said as I tried to get out of his grip.
"You've cause some trouble back in Blue Rose Prison." he said, "But, live and learn right? You've been in standby for a while. At least about a month. Only reason why you're being awakened is because of Ryan."
He finally let go of me as he walked away. He said, "They'll have you prepared and dressed to have dinner with Ryan. I'm sure you're starving."
When he left the room five other people came in. They look all the same and they're cloaked in black. Their eyes are blank grey and they have no pupils at all. What are they? Are they even human?
They helped me out of this coffin like glass box and took me somewhere to get cleaned up.
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They got me in a uniform that almost looks like a Hacker's uniform. It's green, black, and silver. There's even a Hacker Gem in my Chest. I tried summoning my weapon or even activate my armor but it's not working. This place must have something blocking it for me to do so.
Right now I'm waiting in a huge room sitting at a round table. The first person who came in was that little boy, Ryan, who sat down across from me. He said, "Mark, it's so good to see you. Being held on standby must've been boring."
"Not to mention painful." I said, "What the hell do you want from me kid?"
"Mark, you know that already. You're a powerful gamer now at my mercy. Well of course you have to prove that to fight other gamers."
"And if I don't?"
"Then you'll be under Dr. Carroll's care. You've been his patient once, I doubt you want to be his again."
He's right about that. "Now to get down to the rules of Game Over Prison. In order to survive you have to gain scores. Scores are you currency here and extremely important. To get them you have to defeat other gamers, compete in games, or gamble if you like. As for the battle suit you should be familiar about. It's designed to operate like a Hacker's uniform except they can only activate within the gaming arenas. Oh and if you try to escape you'll be paralyzed by the suit. Any of this clear to you?"
"Yes." I said.
"Great! Now that's done and over with. We can finally eat."
the same people in the black cloaks came into the room with food. "Who are these guys?" I asked.
"Just programs. Nothing more. They'll escort you afterwards to the PGA quarters."
"What's the PGA?"
"Prefect Gaminator Assassins. Call them my special forces that keep all Gaminators and Gamers in check."
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When I was finally alone in a comfortable room that looks like mine. I went through the rule book that was given to me. I read about the Divisions they have here. They are called Enigma Letha, Aqua Scylla, Flamel Shona, and Ventus Tempesta. It even shows their color coding. Apparently I'm a Ventus Tempesta because their colors are Green and black, but I have a additional of silver in the mix. I guess it's because I'm a Prefect.
It's funny how the rules said Gamers must past a Gaminator test in order to enter the other Divisions. If they don't they are immediately terminated. In other words if they're not worthy enough they'll die. It's no wonder he would call this place Game Over Prison. But it's weird that he would let us roam around. Then again where the hell can we go? If I even try to escape it's game over for me.
... (Nostalgia Critic's Narrative)
I dodged from my opponent's oncoming bullets and hide behind a pillar. "Don't tell me you're going to wuss out on me?!" shouted my opponent, "Come on and show me what you've got Flamel Shona!"
Fucking shit he's got me cornered! What the hell am I suppose to do now? Suddenly my friend Elvira grabbed me and brought me behind a wall which is much more safer.
"You can't hide forever you newbs!" he shouted.
"Dude you have got to get your head in the game!" said Elvira.
"He's faster than I am!" I said.
"So?! Show that Ventus Tempesta what you're made of! You're stronger than him so don't go easy!"
"WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU VENTUS?!" shouted Elvira's opponent who's a female Enigma Letha. Before Elvira left she said, "Now bring out your weapons and end this. Mine is practically over."Elvira ran off with her double bladed spear.
She's right. I can't be soft to these gamers. They're just trying to survive but we're here to help get them out of the Matrix. I summon up my red and black guns and came out of hiding as I shot at him. He dodge rolled my attack and aim for me. Nice try but I was way too quick for him to even pull the trigger as I put a bullet into his head. The process hurts but our weapons is what wakes them up.
"Elvira are ya done?!" I shouted for her. She came back around and nodded. Since this was a Co-op game it means we won. We walked out with our 500 scores. "Man you've gotten a lot better since we've came here, Doug." said Elvira being proud of me.
"Yeah, but it's weird. These skills I've developed seem to just come out of nowhere. Is that normal?"
"Well for you it is. Come on, let's celebrate over sushi!"
Elvira is 26 years old but she acts like a kid at times. Don't get me wrong when she wants to be serious she get's serious. She's the reason how I've survived and got stronger here in Game Over Prison. Sometimes I think the only reason why she's being so cheerful is because she doesn't want me to get depressed. She's like a monkey on my back who tells me to shine.
"Yo! Earth to Doug!" said Elvira.
"I'm sorry you said something, Elvira?" I asked.
"Yeah, let's get sushi dude. I've been craving that strawberry sushi roll for hours man!"
I chuckled as I said, "Alright alright let's go to that sushi bar."
Once we got a table and ordered sushi I asked her, "So have you heard any news from Vega?" Vega is a fake name that General Necro use. Oh and if you're questioning how on earth Elvira and I haven't been caught yet. Well we got something called a Shimmer that disguises us as different people. As a matter of fact I don't look like a 30 year old man I look like a 20 year old with full black hair and no beard.
"No not yet." said Elvira, "She's been doing her own thing lately."
"Like what?"
"No idea."
"Then I guess it's the right time to tell you now." said General Necro who just appeared out of no where. She doesn't look like the little girl I've seen at first. She looks like a 20 year old woman. She sat down with us and said, "Mark Fischbach is out of standby. He's been placed in the PGA quarters."
"PGA quarters?" I said, "But that means he's a Prefect? Gaminators are not even allowed to touch them let alone get into their quarters."
"There's a way alright. The Prefect Gaminator test, and you have to take it, Doug."
"Why me?"
"Because if Elvira and I take it they'll suspect something. You're still a greenhorn so you got a chance to pass it."
Great just more shitty problems. It's hard enough trying to survive here and now I have to get past a test that's harder than the Gaminator Test. "Don't worry Doug." said Elvira rubbing circles around my back to calm me down, "I know you can pass it with flying colors."
When she got her strawberry sushi roll she practically squealed with happiness. "Yes yes yes! SUSHI!" she ate her meal like a starving demon! It's quite scary.