Chapter 2 The Beginning
The following morning, the convict -- the man Hasu had killed using the notebook he had found the previous night -- had been declared dead and it was all over the news. Unfortunately, Hasu was sleeping during this broadcast. So he didn't have any idea that his experiment was a success. Fortunately, he would be able to find out everything when he woke up using the wondrous invention known as the internet.
So, when he woke up around 4:25pm he had grabbed his laptop and looked up all the information he could on recent deaths or anything like that and to his shock, the convict was declared dead a couple hours after Hasu had written the name down. "What.. The.. Fuck?!" He screamed at the top of his lungs. Luckily his only neighbour was out of town at the time so there was no one to complain about the noise he had made.
As soon as he broke out of the shock, a somewhat crazy-looking grin stretched across his lips. "Heh heh heh.." He laughed for a moment but then stopped and thought a bit. "That just doesn't sound right.." He muttered to himself before trying again. "Kyahaahaha" He laughed again, and grinned. "That sounds good" He stated while he ran over to the book. "With this book, I can play god.." He said, once again to himself.
For the first time in over a month, he was content with life, he was content with this power. In his mind, it was the beginning of his new life. His life as a god.
He had nothing to do with his time, so what better thing to do then rid the world of evil, and have fun doing it? Right? Wrong. He didn't want to kill people yet. He wanted to play video games. He had the power of a god, yet video games were the top of his priorities. And what better game to play then Left4Dead on Live?
After powering up the Xbox 360 he quickly signed into his Live account and joined the first game he could find. It was a campaign game, on Expert. Not what he wanted to do, but it was better than nothing. "So guys, how is everyone?" He asked into his headset, receiving a few replies but ignoring all of them. He just spoke to let people know he was there, and now he was running up ahead of his team and destroying everything in his sight before being voted out for not working as a team. "Hah, exactly why I don't do Campaign, they are too big on teamwork.." He said to himself before turning off the Xbox and turning on the news. It was a live broadcast about a bank robbery in progress. How convenient was this? He decided to watch the news, and he got a new target for testing with his Death Note. Only this time he did things differently. He knew the guy had a gun, since it had said so in the broadcast so he knew what he would do.
Marco Tallone will use the nearest gun and aim it at several people but not shoot. Soon after doing this he will place the gun within his mouth and pull the trigger.
Was what Hasu had written in the Death Note. And, as expected. Moments later the news crew was panicking, they had heard a gunshot and figured a bank teller had been shot. That was until everyone started piling out of the bank, screaming about something how the man had placed the gun inside of his mouth and fired. Hasu was impressed.
Meanwhile
The man groaned in frustration when he had seen how the broadcast rolled out. This time, the owner of the Death Note was making his tests at a faster rate. This new 'Kira' as the man sitting in front of his laptop will from here out call him, was intelligent, and didn't bother to waste time. He knew already that 'Kira' was impatient, and probably bored. Considering the time of the first killing, it was assumed that either 'Kira' lived on the other side of the world, or lived in Canada and just didn't sleep at night. "Okay. Impatient. Childish. Intelligent. Possible insomniac" It seemed as though the only difference he had seen over the years in these killers was that they were Impatient, Childish, and Highly Intelligent. Why couldn't an idiot ever find the Death Note? That way he would be caught quickly.
"Watari. I require you to fetch me somebody. I believe from Ashley Moran's profile she has proven herself competent. So, I need you to get a hold of her for me. Thanks" The man spoke into the laptop, hearing only a one word response from Watari. Yes.
