The next day Blaze was reading a game informer when he saw "Call of Duty Black Ops III". "Cool" he thought, "It's time for an upgrade". He looked at his Call of Duty 3 WWII game. He ran outside his room to find his mom Everest was in her snow plow putting on some eyeliner with her hand mirror. "Mom where are you going." asked Blaze. "I'm headed to the plaza to pick up Skye's order of makeup." replied Everest. Blaze rolled his eyes. "That girl is a makeup freak." said Blaze. "Well that's what happens when you're from a family of stylists." said Everest. "I guess that's what Uncle Chase sees on her." said Blaze with emphasis on "on". They laugh "You're just like your father always telling them pun jokes." said Everest. "What can I say, I love puns." said Blaze. "Ok I gotta go sweetie be back soon." said Everest. "Wait!" said Blaze. "What is it? asked Everest. "Can I come?" asked Blaze. "Why would you?" asked Everest. "Gamestop is right next door to the beauty supply store." replied Blaze. "Can I trust you to be alone for five minutes?" asked Everest. "Yes I am your most trusted pup." replied Blaze. Everest game him a glare. "Ok your second most trusted pup." rephrased Blaze. "Yeah I can trust Winter more than you, but ok." said Everest.
They ride to the plaza. After eight minutes Everest walked into Gamestop to see that Blaze was at the counter with an Xbox One game and money. "What seems to be the problem?" asked Everest. "Is this your son?" asked the clerk. "Yes." replied Everest. "Well I can't sell this game to him because he is too young to play." replied the clerk. "What game is it?" asked Everest. "Call of Duty Black Ops III" replied the clerk. "What's it rated?" asked Everest. "Mature." replied Blaze. Everest's eyes grew wide. "Mature?, as in seventeen and up?" asked Everest. "You got it."replied the clerk. "Uh no way, you have your world war two game which I believe is called Call of Duty." said Everest. "Yeah but this is better, and plus I played Ghosts online with my friends." said Everest. "That is also rated M, and plus how did you get your hands on that game?" asked Everest. "It was one of Grandpa Ryder's games." replied Blaze. "I'm gonna kill him!" muttered Everest under her breath. "So?, no sale huh?" said the clerk. "What do you mean?" asked Everest. "I can sell it to him with your permission." replied the clerk. "No thank you." replied Everest. "But mom it's so cool." whined Blaze. The dalmatian showed his big blue eyes. "It's to graphic now stop before I paddle you!" said Everest.
That night Everest chewed Ryder out. "Look I'm sorry-" said Ryder, he was interrupted. "Sorry?!, sorry doesn't begin to fix my son's mind that you almost ruined!" said Everest. "I didn't almost ruin your son's mind." said Ryder. "Yes you did!" said Everest. She began to break into tears. "Look Blaze is growing up it's time you realize that honey." said Marshall, who was comforting her. "Maybe you're right, I should be more lax with Blaze, it's just that, I want what's best for my son." said Everest. "I know, but we do need limitation as far as what and how long he plays we need to sit down and have a talk with him and discuss these facts." said Marshall.
That night they call him in. "Hey Blaze come here!" called Marshall. "Ok one minute dad!, darn it!, I lost my killstreak." said Blaze. He was playing an online match of Black Ops II. "Yeah dad?" asked Blaze. "Sit down Blaze." said Everest. "Your mother and I have been talking and we've decided you can play games from the Call of Duty M series." said Marshall. "Funny you said that dad, I was just playing an online match of Black Ops II." said Blaze. Marshall rose an eyebrow. "Who's winning?" asked Marshall. "Us the SEALs, we are wiping out the mercs." replied Blaze. "How so?" Marshall asked. "Were talking AGR's to Sentry guns to even airstrykes." replied Blaze. "Sounds uh fun." said Everest who was not entirely thrilled. "But you cannot play games like Grand Theft Auto, that is out of the question." said Everest. "I don't care mom, those games suck." said Blaze. "Ok good." said Everest breathin a sigh of releaf. "And another thing your can playa maxium of four hours a day except for Sunday, that day is the sabboth day, or in your terms church day." said Marshall. "Ok no prob, Wait!, WHAT!." said Blaze. "Your heard me buddy, four hours a day." said Marshall. "But I have to train for at least six hours daily." said Blaze. "For what?" asked Everest. "This Saturday is the Phantom Dust gameathon." replied Blaze. "What is Phantom Dust?" asked Marshall. Rocky was waling by at that moment and answered. "Phantom Dust is a third person video game about an astronaut who goes into space for ten thousand years and returns to see a dust in the atmosphere of which he uses to restore the worlds population creating mistakes thus creating creatures refered to in the game as enemys you don't use gunes rather you use the abilities from the dust known as skills." said Rocky. Marshal, Everest, and Blaze were in shock. "Dang Uncle Rocky." said Blaze. "What does the winner recieve?" asked Everest. "A scholorship in technology and arts." replied Blaze. "Ok we can make and exception, but just until your game deal." said Everest. "Thanks mom." said Blaze. "Your welcome sweetheart." said Everest. They shared a hug. "Show me this game." said Marshall.
They go tot he pups room. Blaze sat back in his seat. "Ok Kirk I'm back." said Blaze. "Pause" "No way really?!" he asked. "Pause" "Awe man I wish I saw it." said Blaze. "Saw what?" asked Everest. "Alan just sniped a man in his head through a wall quickly, a trick shot if you will." said Blaze turning back to his screen. Everest's eyes grew wide and her heart rate grew. "Honey calm down." said Marshall. "I need to lye down." said Everest. She left the room. "Ok I have to show my dad something." said Blaze into his headset. He removes it and wheels his chair to his tv where his original xbox was hooked. "You can play if you want." said Blaze. "Ok I can give it a try." said Marshall. he started a mission and failed. "Ooh, you need practice. " said Blaze. "Yeah no kiddin." said Marshall as he pulled his son close. "And I have a son who can teach me." The End