Hello to anyone reading. This will be the second chapter today to make up for not updating on Friday and yesterday.

One week after the last day of high school…..

"Cel," I said into my mic. "Watch your flank on the left."

"Got it," he responded from his. "They have a heavy coming your way."

"I see him," I said. Today was the thrill of a life time. Sky Inc. sent me a new game they created. It was called 'Rise to Action' and it was very intense. (Rise to Action is Battlefield 1, but with modern weapons and dragons as the characters) It was today that I got it. I was one of the few they chose as beta testers.

When my brother said I the package I was waiting for was here, I bolted the stairs. They sent me two copies of the game, one for me and one for my friend, Cel. The reason why they did this was because Cel is in about half my videos. I called Cel to tell him about the game and that his copy of the game was here. He was at my house within minutes, probably excited about the beta version of 'Rise to Action'.

I quickly hopped on and made my signature username, GalaxyPlayer. As I was connecting to a server, I was moving in my chair excitedly, waiting to see what the game was like.

I loaded into the game, and I was shocked. A full-out war was displayed on the map. Players were moving slowly across the map, dodging flying bullets that were meant for them. The graphics look good. The game is running smooth. No frame rate drop, I smiled; being happy on how the game was running. I then invited Cel to a private chat and spawned into the game. As I spawned in, I started my recorder.

When I spawned in, I started taking small amounts of damage. I quickly used the WASD keys to move my character to cover. After the barrage of bullets pasted, I peeked around from where I was hiding, only to see a couple players and a tank headed towards our position.

"Incoming!" I yelled to Cel, who just nodded in response. I aimed down my sights on my M4 and held down the left mouse button. Digital bullets flew out of the barrel, and towards the enemy players. Almost immediately after I fired, I started to see hit markers on my screen, then a message that said I got a kill. I then aimed at the next player, but he got to me first. My screen flashed red and my player. I was then sent a screen that showed who killed me. It was someone named Knightmare65, he was giving off a short burst of speed every so often and aiming down his sights at my teammates. I then was showed the home screen with the map in the middle. I pressed the respawn button and was immediately sent back into the action. This game is amazing, I thought gleefully. I have been playing it for a minute too.

I was spawned in a house with a sentry gun. I got onto it as some players were charging up at us. This must a defensive round for my team. I pressed and held my mouse button, and the bullets started flying. I started seeing hit marker after hit marker and messages saying who I killed with what. This is going to be amazing when the game is published. As I was playing, I failed to notice that my little brother, Darkcatcher, was peeking from the door. His eyes widened when he saw my gamer tag and my recording equipment. After seeing this, he quickly left my room, slamming the door behind him. I heard the door and whipped around, wondering what just happened. I reset myself to go back to the home screen and opened my door. I heard my brother mutter to himself excitedly. I opened his door to go into his room, planning to ask him what was wrong. I was quickly surprised when he said this.

"You're GalaxyPlayer!?" he said quite loudly to me. I rubbed my arm and nodded to him. I was expecting him to laugh at me, calling me a wannabe. Instead, I got the widest smile he ever gave me.

"Why did you keep this from me?" he asked suspiciously. I didn't know what to tell him. That I was afraid that he was going to humiliate me? He probably wouldn't believe me at all, even though I could show him all the proof.

"Before I answer," I said. "Would you have believed me regardless of what I said?"

He frowned for second, thinking about what he would've said. He then opened his mouth, but closed it immediately. "You got a point there."

"Exactly," I told him. "You would probably go humiliate me to your friends before I had the chance to explain." He listened to me intently, as if he was going to write this down. "Besides, I need to keep my identity hidden."

"Are you crazy," he shouted at me when I said the last part. "If dragons knew it was you, you'd be rich as shit! You would also get a girl friend for moon's sake!"

I scowled at him at the last part. "If dragons knew it was me," I interjected. "They would never leave me alone. They wouldn't let me live a peaceful life. I would always get swarmed by them whenever I went outside. The girls would only want to be my girl friend because they would get into the fame, and also waste the money I earned for a long time."

"I want to do my life the right way, Darkcatcher. Can you keep this a secret, it's too dangerous for any dragon to know," I looked at him desperately. He clearly wanted to argue back, but he just sighed. "Fine, only because you've helped me so many times before this."

I sighed in relied, glad he agreed to keep it secret. As I started out the door, he grabbed my shoulder. I turned to look at him. "I'm sorry for everything I did to you," he told me.

"There's no need," I said to him with a smile. "I was always the one getting under your scales."

I walked back to my room and he closed his door, getting onto his phone to chat with his friends. I closed my bedroom door as I walked in, and saw Cel just looking at me, worried.

"He promised to keep it a secret," I just said, walking past to him, back to my seat. I looked at the screen, only to see the game was over.

"We won by the way," he grinned at me, typing 'gg' into the chat. I typed 'gg' too and leaned back into my chair. "Wow," he said. "You got a lot of followers on the game."

I looked at the chat to see comments flooding it. Most of them were like 'OMG IT'S GALAXY', others said 'please friend me' or 'hello'. I typed 'hello' into the chat and waited for the next match to start. Suddenly, I remembered something that I needed to do today.

"Shit," I said a little too loudly. Cel raised his eyebrow at me, clearly wondering why I said that. "Got to get a new car today."

"Finally!" Cel shouted. "Something to do besides video games!"

I turned off my game and headed out the door, with Cel right behind me. We headed down the stairs, to see my parents looking bored out their minds. They were watching something about the history of Pyrrhia. I decided not to get into a conversation with them.

"Going to the car dealership," I said, not waiting for an answer. To my relief, they didn't say or ask anything about it. We walked out the front door and got into my old car, which I needed to sell. I started the ignition and backed out of the drive way, going onto the street. It was a cloudy day today, making it cold and windy. I sighed when I forgot to put the hood on the sedan as we drove down the street. Wind was blowing in my face, making it colder than it was when I first went outside. I was shivering while I drove, but Cel looked perfectly unfazed, being an IceWing and all.

"It feels great out here," he called over the wind. I glanced at him with a 'are you serious?' expression as I drove. He then gave me a confused look, and then did a silent 'oh' when he remembered I was a NightWing. "Well it feels great out here for me," he finally said.

"You got that right," I responded as I stopped at the end of the neighborhood road. Cars were driving across the road in front of us. I waited for a few seconds, before seeing a small opening between a green car and a yellow keep. I accelerated out of the street, getting onto the busier road. The driver in the yellow jeep had to slow down, but he honked his horn at us, clearly enraged when he got cut off. Cel looked back and waved, while giving the driver a dry smile. We continued on as cars whizzed by us, going the opposite direction we were going.

"Hey," I looked at Cel for a moment. He looked back at me, waiting for me to say more. "Can you turn on some music? It's getting kind of boring."

He put his talons on the console and turned on the radio. As he turned it up, the song "Seven Nation Army" was in the middle of the guitar solo. I kept on driving, eventually stopping at a stop light at an intersection. We waited, singing along to the song, waiting for the light to turn green. The song was ending as the light turned green. I stepped on the gas and we kept on driving.

"I'm going to turn it on the gaming station," he told me. All I did was shrug as he changed the stations, eventually getting to the one he wanted.

"-thank you Smoke for joining us on 108.9, The Gaming Station," a voice said through the radio. I listened as he continued on his commentary, trying to keep things interesting. "We have news that the gaming legend, GalaxyPlayer, was on the game 'Rise to Action' this morning."

I frowned when I heard this. Are they really keeping track on what I do every second? I shook my head, trying to erase what I just thought. The media was like paparazzi, and thanks to me, they are hunting me down now.

"Keep an eye out for him, gamers, because the paparazzi will be paying the dragon that finds who GalaxyPlayer really is!" A spark of panic shot through me as I heard this. I looked over at Cel, who just shook his head, looking irritated. "Wow, we have a caller already, well that was fast." There was a second's pause, I was panicking. This is the end of my normal life. "Hello caller, thanks for listening to 108.9, do you know who GalaxyPlayer is."

"No," the caller said in the static voice. "I just wanted to say that you need to stop 'hunting' down this guy. It's not right to do this. Tell the media that the real GalaxyPlayer just wants a normal life, he doesn't want to be swarmed by paparazzi every second of his life."

I mentally cheered when I said this. I finally had someone who said something I've wanted to say myself.

"I will note that down," the commentating voice said. "But the media probably won't care what you have to say about it. Sorry."

The caller hung up, leaving the commentator continuing to speak about me. "The winner for the competition will be receiving ten thousand dollars!"

"Well, shit," I heard Cel say. I was thinking like him, there were going to be dragons everywhere looking for me. Cel turned off the radio and we drove in silence the rest of the way to the dealership.

I parked the car in the lot and pulled the key out of the ignition. We got out of the sedan and headed towards the main building. As we walked in, one of the dealers, a SeaWing, came to us with a fake smile on his face. To me, it looked he wanted to get this day over with.

"Hello," he said. "How can I help you today?"

"We're looking in selling that car," I said, pointing at my sedan. He frowned when he saw it, probably calculating what it was worth. "Don't worry, it works. Also, I was looking into buying a sports car." He raised his eyes suspiciously at me. "

I shrugged. "I come from a rich family," I lied to him, and he just nodded. The truth is, I make about $800,000 a year. Since it was my fourth year, I'm close to $3.2 million now. I know, that's a lot of money, but that's how much I make since I'm smart enough to make animations, getting me a lot more subscribers.

"I'll buy your car for fifth teen hundred dollars right now," he said to me, holding out his paw. I nodded gratefully and shook it. He smiled at me, probably thinking that he got away with a scam. I didn't care, since I had so much money anyways. "Come," he said. Cel and I followed him into his office. He went around his chair and sat in his desk while Cel and I took the chairs in front. He got out a check and wrote the amount of money on it and signed it. After he did that, he handed me the check. I took it quickly, and pulled out my wallet, so I could put the check in there. Once I got that done, I got out of my seat.

"I need to look at some sports cars," I told the dealer.

"Of course," the dealer responded, smiling at me.

We walked out of the office and headed to the more expensive cars in the lot. I scanned among the cars, trying to see which one I liked best. My eyes then fell on the Trion RR Black Ops (I will put a link to the picture at the end of the chapter.) and I walked towards it. The dealer saw what I was looking at and nodded at me.

"I see you have an interest in the Trion RR Black Ops?" he asked me. I nodded dumbly, distracted at the beauty of the car.

"How much is it?" I asked him. He smiled at me, most likely excited that I was going to buy it.

"You can get this at the cost of $1.98 million," he told Cel and I. Cel widened his eyes in shock, while I just nodded.

"It's a deal," I said to the dealer. He held out his hand and I shook it. "Let's get back to the office."

We walked back towards the building. I was happy that I was getting a car that looked nice. The only reason why I was really getting it, was to say that I was way more ready for the real world as than all of them combined.

We walked into the office and the dealer handed me a check. I signed my name and wrote down the amount of money I was going to use to pay for the Trion. I finished writing the check and gave it the dealer, who smiled in glee. He opened up one of his drawers to the desk and got out a key. He then reached over the desk and gave me the key.

"It's all yours," he grinned at me. I looked over to Cel, who just gave me a wide smile. I guessed he was happy for me to get this car.

"Don't worry Cel," I said. "You can drive it too." He then just looked at me as if I was an alien. "What?"

"Are you sure you want me to be driving a two million dollar car?" he asked me. I walked up to him, giving him a grim expression.

"I trust you more than any other dragon on Pyrrhia," I told him truthfully. "Besides, I kind of owe you for having my back all these years in high school."

"Thanks, friend," he smiled. "Now, let's get that car started."

I gave out an excited whoop as we bolted out the office door. We headed towards the car as I unlocked it. We got into the car and I started the engine. With its powerful two thousand horse power engine, it roared to life, making it able to be heard across the dealership. Some dragons look at us, but couldn't see who we were, since the windows were tinted black. Most dragons stopped what they were doing and just stared at us, looking at the car. A smile crept across my face as we past them. We then got onto the road and drove.

"Galactic," Cel said to me. "Let's go to the mall. We need something to do besides video games this summer."

"Alright," I responded. I took a right turn as we got the intersection, and we headed off to the mall, not knowing what would be happening next.

"Here we are," I stated as I parked the Trion. I turned off the ignition and opened my door, getting out. I then saw dragons staring at me in astonishment, wanting to know how the hell I got a two million car. I grinned at them and closed the door, locking the car.

Cel and I were walking towards the massive structure in front of us. As I walked, I looked in admiration at the building. Its structure was beautiful and strong, like a dragon. I looked at it for a couple seconds, before taking my gaze to the door. We walked in, only to be greeted by the hundreds of stores inside the building. Each one had its own different style in color and shape.

"Which place you want to go to?" Cel asked me, but he already knew the answer. I grinned at him and we started off to the gaming store. We walked past a mix of the different dragons, but it was mostly RainWings, who spent their money as soon as they got it. Most of them were either in perfume or clothing shops, looking the pretty pieces of cloth in front of them.

We went past the food court, which was filled mostly with MudWings. It didn't surprise me to the see them dominating the area, trying the many dozen dishes in front of them.

"Looks like the usual," I heard Cel say next to me. I nodded, wondering if they even leave the food court at all. The restaurants make lots of money off them, that's for sure.

"Let's keep going," I told him. We continued walking through the store, seeing a donut shop, shoe store, and a scavenger store. After a couple minutes of walking, we made it to the gaming store, where we saw an old friend, Freakwave the SeaWing. He was an employee at the store that worked for extra money. He also knew about my secret, but he said he would keep it until the day he died. He had light blue scales that made him stand out. He had dark green eyes, which was kind of mismatching with his scales.

Oh, and one more thing, he was also Waterfall's brother, making him a reliable source about the news in the SeaWing kingdom. He always has news to say every time I go to see him.

He turned to see us coming through the entrance and nodded at us, smiling. I smiled back while Cel just waved. We walked over to him and leaned to me when we got to the counter.

"Everyone is looking for you now," was the first thing he said to me. I shuddered, knowing that it was wide spread now.

"Let's change the subject," Cel quickly said, looking behind his back as if someone was spying on us.

"To be honest, it doesn't get any better," he said bluntly, looking at his talons. "My sister is looking for your house, so she can go kick your ass."

"Thanks, just what I wanted to hear," I said sarcastically. "The most popular girl in school wants to kill me. What else is new?"

"They also raised the reward money to make things go faster," he explained. "They are pretty much starving for new things to talk about. Also, Waterfall is here, along with Tsunami. I wonder what she had planned for you."

"F*ck," was all I managed. Tsunami was known for being brutal to anyone that hurts family, and Waterfall probably told her what happened. "We just wanted to drop by and look around, but that plan is ruined." I started to the exit, but stopped myself. I turned my head and called back to Freakwave, who was wiping the counter off. "I got 'Rise to Action'. If you want to play it, just drop by."

"Oh shit! Wait Galactic!" he called to me. I turned to look at him again, waiting for him to say something. "One of Silt's friends is inviting everyone for a massive party. I was wondering if you wanted to come, as my guest, of course."

I nodded as he continued to wipe the counter, trying to look professional for his boss. He smiled at me, grateful that I accepted his invite. Cel and I walked out the store and headed back to the car. I was hoping that Waterfall wouldn't run into us.

"Some conversation," Cel said out of the blue. I looked at him and nodded. Whenever we saw Freakwave, he always had a twenty minute conversation waiting for us. He always got excited whenever he saw come in, and he was today, but he was probably busy with work. I shrugged the thought off, but was still disturbed of what he said about Waterfall.

We got to the car quicker than I expected. I unlocked the car doors and we got in. I turned on the ignition and reversed out of the parking spot. We drove out of the parking lot and onto the black asphalt road, heading back to my house.

"Maybe video games will calm me down," I said to myself, but I didn't feel any less stressed. It was still too much to take in. Waterfall and the media hunting me down, a party that I'm going to. It was pretty mind boggling to think about. I then focused on the road in front of me, making my way back home.

"Whoa…." was what my brother managed to say as I showed him the car. He looked at the car with a hopeful glint in his eye, wondering if he would be able to ride in it.

"Maybe another day," I told him as he silently cheered. He ran back into the house, leaving me with my parents, who stared in astonishment at the car. I grinned at them, showing that I wasn't the disappointment they thought I was.

"I-I'm impressed," my father told me, his eyes not leaving the Trion. "But I would still like to see you play a sport at least once."

"How were you able to buy this car?" my mother partially yelled and asked. I cringed back, ears ringing from the sudden noise.

"I saved up, like I told you," I responded, looking at my talons. "Thanks for believing in me all these years," I added sarcastically.

My father didn't catch the sarcasm though. "Anytime, son, anytime." And after that, they went inside, still amazed that I was rich. I walked after them, only to hear slow clapping behind me. I then remember that Cel was still here.

"The looks on their faces were priceless!" he exclaimed, laughing a little. I had to agree with him, it was priceless. All these years I thought I was a disgrace to them, only to come back with some respect. It was the first time my family actually looked at me without the negative looks on their faces. It made me happy on the inside, but I didn't show it on the outside. I started for the door, this time with Cel behind me. We walked up the stairs and went into my room, turning on the Skybox. I closed the door behind and put the disk in the console.

"Time to dominate on the new game," I said as a smile crept across my face. I had to admit, today was probably the best day of my life. I got the new game, a new car, and was invited to a party tomorrow. Worry shot through my body as I thought about the party, but it only lasted a second. What could possibly go wrong? I asked myself as I joined a lobby. The screen loaded and I deployed with the default load out. The world faded out of my view as I focused on the game in front of me.

Hello fellow readers. I just wanted to say that this is the longest chapter I'm posting, but I'm going to make them longer, which will take more time. If you have any ideas on what I should do in the future, just send me a review. Well then, I will see you guys next chapter.

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