1 is Fluke, 2 is mystery ship

Fluke logged into his account. Grim determination crossed his face. He gripped the mouse tightly, his eyes squinted at the screen as he starts his first battle. Going upper lane, he comes across a worthy opponent and starts doing epic battle with them. Unfortunately, he is defeated by this opponent and is sent back to spawn. Impressed with the player's ability, he sends them a PM. Hey, great job. Nice last hit there ;) The player immediately replies back with no hesitation. You're not bad yourself, killer :) Fluke feels a smile cross his face as he attempts to play the game, that text sitting in the bottom of his window distracting him for the rest of the round. Upon conclusion, he starts messaging the person more.

1 You're really talented at this game...how long have you been playing?

2 Oh, for about two years, not TOO long. What about you?"

1 This is actually my first game, I'm a YouTuber making videos, and I was given this game by my best friend.

2 Is that so? You've got a good handle on the game! What's your YouTube name?

1 Thanks :] I'm Captain Fluke!

2 Oh cool! I'll go subscribe now...add me on Skype?

Fluke feels blood rush to his face, smirking. Yeh, will do. What's your name?

LoLBunniee.

Fluke hastily adds the person on Skype, waiting for them to accept his contact request. A few moments later, and they were added. Immediately, he gets a message from them.

Hey Captain :)

Fluke takes a deep breath, trying to play it calm and suave. Hey you, how's it going? Long time no talk :]

2 Yeah, far too long!

1 So where are you from?

2 Alaska, how about you? :)

1 London :] I've heard Alaska is beautiful

2 It's pretty nice, but always cold :( How's London?

1 Wet. Always rainy and gloomy, unfortunately.

2 Hey, umm...do you want to call?

Fluke pauses, hesitant at saying anything. I'd love to! He quickly erases that message, brow furrowed. I mean, it'd be kinda fun… He erases that too, taking a deep breath. Sure!

A few seconds pass, then the ringing icon pops up, asking if Fluke wants to pick up the call or ignore it. Hesitantly, he clicks the green phone icon, adjusting his headphones. "H-hello?"

No response. He turns the volume of the call up, in case the other person's microphone was soft. "Hello? Anyone there?" He raises a brow and he hears a sound on his laptop. Turning from his desktop to his MacBook, he widens his eyes as he gazes at the screen.

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