Chapter 2 //registration
"Welcome to my fortress!" Jonathan said, opening his door to reveal a large room. The walls were filled with books on everything you could think of, but mostly techie stuff. Leer walked in, scoping the place out trying not to look too impressed. There was a closet at the other end with a sign that said "THE ROOM" Leer began to think about what could be in there, and immediately stopped when something dirty came to his mind. In his daze, Jonathan had already entered THE ROOM and Leer raced to go in too. Jonathan was wearing what looked like a bicycle helmet, it was strapped to his head pretty tight, though. "Put one on" said Jonathan, holding out his spare helmet to Leer. "Nothing to lose" Leer mumbled and put it on. "There, now that we look like imbeciles." said Leer. Jonathan wasn't listening. He was busy plugging in some cord in the back of THE ROOM and turning switches. "Don't we need a monitor to see" said Leer. "Ahahahaha!" Jonathan sneered. "As long as you keep your eyes closed, the vision will be sent straight to your mind thanks to the wavecaps that we are wearing." He handed Leer some sunglasses. "The most important thing is too keep your eyes closed, you really are in for a treat, Leer!!"
"Welcome to journey for power" said a machine sounding voice. "Please respond to all of my questions briefly, and your character as well as class will be determined." "I can talk to you" said Leer in astonishment "Please wait until I have asked you to speak." It replied. Now, please state your first name followed by age. "Leer, 13" "Thank you, now please name your father or mother by their first name, and the region you live in" "Karen, New York, USA" "Thank you, now please state your favorite pastime" "Umm, music" "Thank you, now please state your favorite type of music" "Music with words ruin it, as long as it is upbeat I like it" "Thank you, now please state your personality" Leer decided to now begin lying in order to seem tougher and cooler. "Tall, dark, and handsome, the friendly football team star, who always enjoys being with the ladies!" The questions and went on for about 20 minutes, and then: "Congratulations, you control the legendary weapon, the waveblade! Your selected username is Kindle, enjoy the game and start your quest now"
Kindle arrived in an old-style town, with wooden houses and shops. There were all kinds of people roaming the streets, each with a unique look. He took a step. Amazing, he thought. I just think about walking and I do it, but does that mean I could do anything even fly! Kindle tried to think about flying, but didn't move at all. "Guess the waves can only recreate what I can normally do. Someone in a metal suit came up to Kindle. "Come on, we don't need dwarves in this game!" he snickered and walked away. "What" screamed Kindle. He ran to a nearby water fountain and checked his reflection. He was almost the exact height as himself in real life! His blonde hair was now brown and spiky at the sides. His eyes were the same green and clothes weren't too bad either ( baggy brown pants, a red jacket) But why did he have to be short! He told the computer that he was tall! He sat down on the ground, watching the people go by. That is when he noticed something on his left hip. There was some kind of pouch with a stick in it or something. He pulled it out. One side of his "stick" was a semi-short but sharp blade. Moving up there were indents for his hand or hands to perfectly grip this weapon. On the other side was some kind of magical rod or something. In real life, Leer was not in to this kind of stuff. It did appeal to him, though and brightened him up. He took a couple of practice swings, and was surprised at his skill with the sword. This made a bunch of people gather around him in awe. "What kind of blade is that" said a cute girl "I think it is called a waveblade" Kindle responded. The crowd stared at him, "try it out!" said someone. "We're gong to an area soon, wanna come with?" "Sure if I knew what the Hell an area was" said Kindle. The thought just occurred to him that he didn't know who Jonathan was in this game. But still, he wanted to go and have fun. "Sure, I'll go!" "Okay, you do sound like a newbie though. I'll show you the ropes!" Kindle pushed past the crowd and joined his new friend. He was tough looking, from his upper body strength to the glow in his cold, grey eyes. But friendly enough for Kindle. "What is your name" Kindle asked. "My name is Leer, but in this game I am called Kindle." "Call me Quall" he replied. He was wearing what looked like leather brown gloves with spikes at the knuckles. "My class is duelist, I use my fists for a quick defeat of enemies." "Cool" said Kindle. I think that I'm ready to fight now!" "No you aren't" said Quall. "You don't even know about your Waveblade's abilities. But let's go anyways!"
"Welcome to my fortress!" Jonathan said, opening his door to reveal a large room. The walls were filled with books on everything you could think of, but mostly techie stuff. Leer walked in, scoping the place out trying not to look too impressed. There was a closet at the other end with a sign that said "THE ROOM" Leer began to think about what could be in there, and immediately stopped when something dirty came to his mind. In his daze, Jonathan had already entered THE ROOM and Leer raced to go in too. Jonathan was wearing what looked like a bicycle helmet, it was strapped to his head pretty tight, though. "Put one on" said Jonathan, holding out his spare helmet to Leer. "Nothing to lose" Leer mumbled and put it on. "There, now that we look like imbeciles." said Leer. Jonathan wasn't listening. He was busy plugging in some cord in the back of THE ROOM and turning switches. "Don't we need a monitor to see" said Leer. "Ahahahaha!" Jonathan sneered. "As long as you keep your eyes closed, the vision will be sent straight to your mind thanks to the wavecaps that we are wearing." He handed Leer some sunglasses. "The most important thing is too keep your eyes closed, you really are in for a treat, Leer!!"
"Welcome to journey for power" said a machine sounding voice. "Please respond to all of my questions briefly, and your character as well as class will be determined." "I can talk to you" said Leer in astonishment "Please wait until I have asked you to speak." It replied. Now, please state your first name followed by age. "Leer, 13" "Thank you, now please name your father or mother by their first name, and the region you live in" "Karen, New York, USA" "Thank you, now please state your favorite pastime" "Umm, music" "Thank you, now please state your favorite type of music" "Music with words ruin it, as long as it is upbeat I like it" "Thank you, now please state your personality" Leer decided to now begin lying in order to seem tougher and cooler. "Tall, dark, and handsome, the friendly football team star, who always enjoys being with the ladies!" The questions and went on for about 20 minutes, and then: "Congratulations, you control the legendary weapon, the waveblade! Your selected username is Kindle, enjoy the game and start your quest now"
Kindle arrived in an old-style town, with wooden houses and shops. There were all kinds of people roaming the streets, each with a unique look. He took a step. Amazing, he thought. I just think about walking and I do it, but does that mean I could do anything even fly! Kindle tried to think about flying, but didn't move at all. "Guess the waves can only recreate what I can normally do. Someone in a metal suit came up to Kindle. "Come on, we don't need dwarves in this game!" he snickered and walked away. "What" screamed Kindle. He ran to a nearby water fountain and checked his reflection. He was almost the exact height as himself in real life! His blonde hair was now brown and spiky at the sides. His eyes were the same green and clothes weren't too bad either ( baggy brown pants, a red jacket) But why did he have to be short! He told the computer that he was tall! He sat down on the ground, watching the people go by. That is when he noticed something on his left hip. There was some kind of pouch with a stick in it or something. He pulled it out. One side of his "stick" was a semi-short but sharp blade. Moving up there were indents for his hand or hands to perfectly grip this weapon. On the other side was some kind of magical rod or something. In real life, Leer was not in to this kind of stuff. It did appeal to him, though and brightened him up. He took a couple of practice swings, and was surprised at his skill with the sword. This made a bunch of people gather around him in awe. "What kind of blade is that" said a cute girl "I think it is called a waveblade" Kindle responded. The crowd stared at him, "try it out!" said someone. "We're gong to an area soon, wanna come with?" "Sure if I knew what the Hell an area was" said Kindle. The thought just occurred to him that he didn't know who Jonathan was in this game. But still, he wanted to go and have fun. "Sure, I'll go!" "Okay, you do sound like a newbie though. I'll show you the ropes!" Kindle pushed past the crowd and joined his new friend. He was tough looking, from his upper body strength to the glow in his cold, grey eyes. But friendly enough for Kindle. "What is your name" Kindle asked. "My name is Leer, but in this game I am called Kindle." "Call me Quall" he replied. He was wearing what looked like leather brown gloves with spikes at the knuckles. "My class is duelist, I use my fists for a quick defeat of enemies." "Cool" said Kindle. I think that I'm ready to fight now!" "No you aren't" said Quall. "You don't even know about your Waveblade's abilities. But let's go anyways!"