"damn..." John Smith muttered in embarrasment. In his excitement he had completely ignored the fact that the game had not come out yet,
so when he got to the store to buy the game he had to go through the embarrassing procedure of being corrected by the
sales-clerk before getting to order a capsule and pre-order the game itself. "The capsule will arrive sometime next week,
but for the game itself you will have to wait a whole month. You coud also choose to wait a month and get both on the same day" was what the sales clerk with the nametag of bobby had said.
so now he was slowly walking back to his apartment, embarrased that he had rushed himself like that.
"damn, so embarrassing!" he said when he was finally in the privacy of his own home, a bit flushed in the face.
He smirked as he walked towards his computer, figuring he could kill some time that way.
{ONE MONTH LATER}
....is this the real life? is this just fantasy? caught in a landslide, no escape from reality..Click.
John woke up at the same time as he usually woke up, 06:15. "Damn, why do i wake up this early again? I forget..."
As he was mumbling to himself, he slowly rose up from his bed, which was king-sized by the way,
and shuffled his way to his bathroom for a shower.
After about half an hour of wasting hot water and singing in the shower, his head was starting to clear up.
"Wasn't there something i was supposed to remember to do today? meh, if i forgot, it couldn't possibly have been that important"
And in that fashion he continued on with his morning completely oblivious about what importance this day had.
As he sat down and poured himself a bowl of cereal, he heard the doorbell "ding dong"
John left his half filled, not half empty, bowl of cereal and went for the door, all the while thinking that he had gone through this before.
As he opened the door he saw a tall muscular fellow in a delivery uniform.
"you Jonathan Smith?" the behemoth of a man asked, while John, still a bit out of it barely mannage to get out a quiet "yeah..."
"Sign here" the Goliath said, handing John a delivery form on a clip board and a pen.
"may i ask..." our forgetful protagonist started "exactly what is in that box" he continued,
staring at the humongous box standing behind the muscle mountain.
"that, is your very own, fresh off the factory floor, fully customized Virtuall Reality Pod" he said, with more than a little bravado.
This finally connected all the dots in our main characters head, finally remembering what was so special about today.
"oh...oh! OHHH!" he exclaimed suddenly a lot more exited about the day ahead.
He hurriedly signed the form, opened the door as far as he could and started talking just a bit too fast.
"Come in! Come in! Sorry for the mess, I had completely forgot that it was supposed to arrive today!"
The bodybuilder looked a bit piffed, but still did as instructed, easily lifting what looked like a very heavy package.
"just put it in the bedroom" our forgetful hero continued, way too eager to start his adventures.
Half an hour later he stared at his very own purple VR Pod, cause purple was awesome.
Eagerly stripping his petite milky white body down to his underwear, laying himself down in the capsule and turning it on.
He wondered how long this would take when suddenly everything went black "whoa!" he exclaimed, a bit startled.
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"yes please!" he exclaimed.
Scanning.... Welcome Jonathan Smith. To the Freedom Frontier
Then suddenly he was sitting in a chair in a white room wearing a completely white tracksuit,
he looked down and saw the logo of Centurion industries on the left side of his chest.
Notice! For added realism Free Frontier Online uses a "only one character at a time" and "perma-death" policy.
"...wait, what!" intantly a lot of the ideas he had for this game went down the drain, now our hero really had to think about his choises.
Or so you would have believed, but our hero refused to give in, he would not think. No he would just make a temporary character and kill himself when he had got a hang of the game.
Please choose a race.
Now, in front of him was a list of the playable races in the game. He scrolled through until he saw something he didn't recognise, Hulder.
What the heck was a Hulder "info: Hulder"
Hulder: Female only species. Though related to trolls, these creatures are almost identical to a beautiful human female with blue eyes and long golden hair, except for their Cow-tail. In the past they used to use their looks to bewitch men and lure them into their caves, where they preyed on them for several days and nights. Currently completely integrated into civilized society.
...that sounded a lot like a succubus. "eh. what the heck, it's not like ill use this character for more than a couple of weeks, a month tops!"
"choose Hulder"
For choosing Hulder you are awarded the stat SEX. this stat affects how sexually attractive other people will find you.
For choosing a Northern race you are awarded the skill Cold Resistance lvl 1
For creating a new character you are awarded the job Newbie.
Newbie: impossible to leave your starter city. impossible to acquire any other jobs. exempt from "perma-death" policy. goes up to level 10. earns 1 level a day automatically.
please choose a name
The name he already had in mind was John Dawn, but with a little imagination... "Jane Dawn" he said confidently.
please customise your character.
three hour later he was staring at a beautiful woman, somewhere between porn-star, supermodel and teenage girl.
Showing final Status..
general information
attributes
job information
name
Jane Dawn
STR
10
name
lvl
progress
species
Hulder
DEX
10
Newbie
1
0%
guild
none
CON
10
health
100/100
AGI
10
mana
100/100 (1mp pr min)
INT
10
satiety
1000/1000
WIS
10
gold
0g 0s 10c
SEX 25
skills
Cold Resistance
lvl 1
welcome to Free Frontier Online
And then everything went black again.