I do not own anything; all rights belong to their respective owners. Percy Jackson belongs to Rick Riordan. Doom is owned by Bethesda Softworks.

This is my Second attempt at a "Gamer" story. I hope that it is up to your standards.

I had this idea for a while. I just decided to post this story. The chapters will become longer as I write them. This is the First Chapter, and I wanted to see if anybody would be willing to read it and REVIEW it.

This story will be Unique, or I really hope it will be...

So the Story Begin now!

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When I came to my senses, I saw a black screen in front of my face.

It read; "Would you like to play a game? Yes."

There were no other options there. I frowned before sighing. I reached out and tapped the word "Yes."

The world faded to inky blackness that seemed to absorb itself into my very being.

Without warning, everything turned white, and the screen was now sky blue.

"Please select your Race(s)." That was what the text read.

I asked with a frown, "What do you mean, Races?"

A gender-neutral voice said in a robotic voice, "You are allowed to select no more than two Races. Though the Races must be compatible."

I slowly nodded my head and asked, "What are my options?"

"Android, Betazoid, Centaur, Demigod…." The Voice said as it listed hundreds of kinds of species.

I rubbed my hands together and asked, "Could I become a Doom Slayer and a Greeco-Roman Demigod?"

"Calculating… Calculating… Calculating…" The Voice said as it calculated if those two species were even compatible with each other.

After what seemed to be like an hour or longer, the Voice said, "Calculation complete. They are ninety (90) percent compatible."

I asked, "Could I pick my parent or grandparent?"

"Negative. You will have three rolls to choose from." The Voice quickly replied.

I nodded my head and walked to a lever, and pulled on it. It rolled and rolled and rolled until it stopped on Apollo.

I shook my head and said, "Nope, not a big fan of the Sun god."

Again, I pulled on the lever and muttered, "Give me something better, please."

Once again, the images flashed quickly before it landed on Aphrodite.

I frowned and muttered, "I would rather be a child of Apollo."

"One last roll left." The Voice said.

I nodded my head and sighed as I closed my eyes and pulled on the lever again, hoping that I would get someone better than the last two.

When I opened my eyes after the noise stopped, I saw that it had landed on Hades.

I pumped my fist in excitement and said, "That is what I am talking about!"

The Voice said, "You have three Gatcha Coins. Would you like to use them now?"

I nodded my head and said, "Sure, let's roll them one at a time."

Rolling… rolling… rolling,...

"Stygian Iron Bastard Sword." Was the first thing that I had won.

I grinned and rolled the next Gatcha Coin.

Once again, it rolled and rolled and rolled until it stopped on "Vibranium Shield."

I grinned widely, seeing that I had an excellent weapon and a great shield. I asked the A.I., "Can Vibranium harm or kill the Monsters from Percy Jackson?"

"Yes. The metal is blessed by Bast, though it can still harm mortals." The Voice said.

I rolled the last Gatcha Coin once again. It spun for a few seconds before it landed on "Healing Cordial." It was from the Narnia Movie. Able to heal most any wounds with a single drop.

Looked like I really lucked out.

After a few moments, I asked, "Now what?"

"You may select your Class." The Voice said.

I asked, "At what level do they Max out at?"

"Level 50 is the highest that it goes. You may choose another class once you Max out your Class." The Voice replied.

I nodded my head, and the screen showed me a few options; "Mage, Rogue, Engineer, Ranger."

I picked Rogue, and there were sub-classes in there; "Ninja, Assasin, Theif."

I frowned slightly and asked, "Can I see the Ranger, sub-classes?"

"Ranger: Distant Ranger, Trapper Ranger, Melee Ranger." The screen showed me.

"Hmm," I hummed to myself as I thought about what I wanted to choose. I asked, "Is there an option to become a Fighter Class? Because that would be good for me…."

"Negative. You are unable to choose any other Class at the moment." The Voice said.

I nodded my head and said, "Okay." I thought about it for several long minutes before I replied, "Okay, I choose, Rogue-Assasin."

"Are you ready to enter the new world?" The Voice asked me.

I shook my head and asked, "May I see my Character Sheet?"

"Accessing your Character Sheet." The Voice said.

Stats

Strength: 55
Agility: 55
Stamina: 55
Intelligence: 55
Wisdom: 55
Mana Pool: 5,500/5,500
Good Luck: 200

Perks

Gamer Body: Level: MAX
Gamer Mind: Level: MAX
Gamer Soul: Level: MAX

My eyes widened as I asked, "How old will I be when I enter the world?"

"You will be ten years old." The Voice said.

"What is the normal strength of a Mortal human and regular Demigod?" I asked it.

"The maximal strength of a mortal is twelve. Though most never get there, they are typically around eight or less. The regular demigod has a strength of twenty to thirty, depending on their parentage. Children of the Big Three can have strength between thirty-five and fifty." Explained the Voice.

I nodded my head and asked, "My Stats are so high because I am part Doom Slayer and a Demigod son of Hades?"

"Yes." Said the Voice.

I nodded my head again and asked, "Okay, when and where will I arrive?"

"Unkown and in The United States of America." The Voice said.

I sighed as I bobbed my head up and down as I asked, "Anything else I should know?"

"Unable to reveal." The Voice said.

I asked, "Do you have a name?"

"Negative." The Voice said.

I paused and thought about it for a few moments before asking, "How does… Alpha sound to you?"

There was a several-moment pause before it said, "Alpha is an acceptable name."

I nodded my head once and asked, "Okay, let's play the game called life." I smirked as I cracked my knuckles.

"Starting rebirth sequence; Three… Two… One…" Alpha said

All the light faded, and my vision grew dark.

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I once again own nothing. All of the rights belong to their respective owners. Percy Jackson is owned by Rick Riordan. Doom is owned by Bethesda Softworks.

Okay, I know that this chapter is short, but please bear with me. The chapters will get longer.