Year 3 – Day 310 – Not Very Ladylike
Wait, what?! We’re skipping ahead two years now?
Day 173 – The Jacker
“My rentals wouldn’t even let me get a jack, dude. I gotta wait till I’m eighteen to sign the papers on my own.”
Day 122 – The Gamer
The sight of his friends, allies and enemies alike, removed from the tournament room thrilled him to his very core, propelling him onward in a rush of adrenalin with the thought: “It wasn’t me. I’m still here.”
Day 120 – The NPC
C0140 had her path all set out for her in life.
Day 67 – The Firefight
My squad starts darting between what cover we can find, screaming as we peek out to take shots at that damn tower. Patch doesn’t make it long holed up behind a giant tire.
Day 33 – The Gaming Season
Dunk tanks for charity were very popular, although to give it that Honeybrache touch, oftentimes the tanks would be filled with fish that bit or an electric eel.
Day 15 – The Poker Game
“I’m betting my sense of taste on this hand,” said Jack.