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Chapter One: A chance Meeting.

His hand were sore, his body nothing more than a painful collage of bruises. His body ached from training. He dreaded it, it was too expensive. But he knew if he ever wanted to be recognized for his duties to his country and military unit he would have to keep at it. That day his hands had lead his Q6 tanks to soundly lay 36 enemies 6 feet under. As he walked he felt a strange calmness about it, he wondered if he still had a conscience. If there was, it was long since dormant.

He finally arrived at his destination. The market was in full swing, businessmen were selling everything. He had come with a purpose, not to lollygag around. He knew if he was to skillfully craft another 16 Q6 tanks he would need 960 weapon raw materials. He walked along ignoring the poor starving souls. He could spare some food from his daily allowance, but like a ravenous flock of seagulls, once he gave out a handout more would come. He perused the food raw materials, he had little need for it but nonetheless he enjoyed seeing the craftsmanship of his peers.

He walked past the dark alley ways. He knew not to travel down those paths. It is spoken in hushed tones that you can acquire anything that your heart desires. He had even heard of men selling other men’s bodies as if they were live stock. Once they were sold they would take on their new soul and travel the eWorld a new person. He could not afford to travel that path. To receive a permaban would not sit well in the eyes of Cozza Akbar.

Finally he arrived at the weapon raw materials. $0.42 AUD each? These prices are ridiculously high, how can anyone afford to make their own weapons at these levels? But alas he had little choice, he didn’t make enough weapon RM to sustain himself. Begrudgingly he paid the man. He turned around to leave when he caught her eye.

He had heard stories of this siren; he had lain, hibernating during her reign. She took your gold and helped you get stronger, the only personal trainer in the eWorld. She had long disappeared, she was hidden behind a veil, but he could make out her voluptuous curves. The way she stared back cut a hole through him, stealing a part of him forever. She turned at once and attempted to flee.

Normally for any other woman he would have let it go. But what he saw in her eyes would haunt him for the rest of his eLife. He darted after her. Dipping and dodging the crowd. He could only just make out her head. They reached the end of the market place; she was now in the open. He saw how gracefully she moved. Her body was a symphony of toned muscle, that would bring even the strongest men to tears. She darted down an alley way.

He ran after her, but it suddenly got darker. He knew where he was heading would not end well. But strangely he kept on running, egged on by some invisible force. She disappeared around a corner, his heart skipped a beat. If he lost her now he would be devastated. As he turned the corner something blindsided him. It all went dark as his body crumbled to the ground.

To be continued…..

TL😉R: Fucking awesome story, read it fool.