Non-Taylor Gamer/Worm story.
Player V Player 1.1
Game Start
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Theo
Breakfast, as usual, was a quiet affair. Even though his cousins had come over for a visit they remained silent on their phones, tapping away at who knows what. His father, as was his habit, sipped on his morning coffee as he reviewed the various papers in front of him. Theo himself was picking at his food with a great interest. He didn't want to look up from his plate because if he did the unwanted evidence would be staring him in the face.
The evidence that he had either gone crazy or had finally come into his superpowers. He really hoped it was the former. Because if had gotten powers then he knew what would happen.
He knew what would be expected of him.
His eyes flickered to his father at that thought. He looked back down at his eggs a second later. The words were still there, floating above his father's head in bright green letters declaring his names and title for the world to see. For him to see.
<The Emperor>
Max Anders/Kaiser (The E88)
LVL ??
Theo knew enough about, played enough, video games to know that LVL meant level and that the question marks meant that his father was too strong for him. That was something he didn't need any power to tell him. Though he felt an unwanted ping of jealousy as he remembered his cousins' own titles.
<The Emperor's Guard>
Nessa Biermann/Menja (The E88)
LVL 43
<The Emperor's Guard>
Jessica Biermann/Fenja (The E88)
LVL 43
It bothered him, more than he would ever care to admit, was that his own title had nothing to do with his family's. What type of a title was <The Gamer>? Was his power taking a dig at itself? At him?
What was a gamer to royalty?
"Theo, stop clinking your silverware on the plate. It's distracting" His father didn't even look up from his papers when he said this but his tone was clear.
Theo put his fork down.
"Good. Now, how has school been? Did you catch up with your friends after winter break?" He sounded like he was curious, he even sounded like he cared. He didn't. Even if he didn't know his father he knew it was a lie, he knew the signs. The man's posture all but screamed what he really thought and he didn't even bother hiding it.
A bright blue box suddenly appeared, both startling him and blocking his vision.
Congratulations! You have created your first skill!
Cold Read (Passive/Active): Lvl 1 EXP: 19%
The human body can tell a story just as well as the mouth and it can tell no lies in front of your eyes
- Ability to detect lies increase by 3% Passively, 6% Actively
- Ability to detect mental state increased by 3% Passively, 6% Actively
- Ability to ascertain and piece together information about a person increased by 3% Passively, 6% Actively
'What in the world' he had to wonder, blankly staring at the words in front of him. What was this thing before him and why was it worded so strangely?
"Theo." His father was paying attention to her now, undivided as his eyes locked on him. That was never a good thing.
"Things have been fine." He said stiffly, sounding as polite as he could manage. He flinched again as another the sound binged once more and another screen appeared.
Calm Surface: LVL 1 Exp: 22%
Like a river, your surface is calm and unbroken despite the rapids underneath. Hopefully, the trickle down effect will calm your insides as well.
- Ability to stay calm under pressure increased by 5%
He carried on as if the blue box never appeared, "Midterm grades should be back in by Friday." His father hummed but that was all Theo could tell, the blue boxes were still in his way, still blocking his sight. Though if he went a little cross-eyed he found he could see through them. See through them and see his father studying him.
His father hummed, clearly disappointed over something. "If I remember correctly post break is usually when clubs start looking for new members again. Did any of them catch your eye?"
A few, "No sir." But none enough that he'd want to deal with the pressure that came with it. Not only would his father expect him to start taking over the group but he'd have to interact with other kids. He really wished he was better at that.
"I can't say I'm not disappointed." Theo waited for the other foot to drop, "But I also can't let this go on any longer. You're wasting your time playing games all day when you could be spending it doing something productive."
There was a pause, he was supposed to speak here. "Like what sir?" It was almost like reading a script.
"Like, for example, working at Medhall part-time. There are a number of internship positions available. It would give you an opportunity to see how the family business works from the inside." Which family business? The largest medical company in the Northeast? Or the largest gang of white supremacists in the country?
Both were just as likely.
"I'll be sure to apply."
"See that you do. This company will be yours someday." He didn't miss the look his cousins shared. Yeah, he had his doubts about that too. "Now finish your food. The driver will be here for you soon."
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Emma
-Hey u hr yet-
The text was sent with a nervous and impatient energy, her eyes tracking towards the bathroom door hoping her friend would arrive soon. That morning had been a rollercoaster of emotions for her. Going from confused to excited to disappointed to excited all over again in the span of a few minutes. She NEEDED to share the news with someone, someone who would understand and be just as excited as her.
That person just needed to hurry up and get there.
She had all but started pacing when her phone gave off a distinctive ring. Eagerly she pressed in her password and read the message.
-Bus jst got hr. Where r u?-
-Second flr b rm-
-K BRT-
Sophia wasn't the first to get there, instead, a girl named Amanda Granger did. She was a little slip of a thing that she barely recalled, a friend of a friend that she wouldn't even remember the name of if it weren't for recent events. Still, she had to go.
Emma blocked her path, "Occupied, find another bathroom." The other girl opened her mouth as if she was really just about to argue with her. A raised eyebrow was enough to get her to shut up and take a step back.
Since Taylor's incident at the beginning of the semester, people have been more than a little antsy around her. It was irritating but it had its uses. Like when you wanted a bathroom to yourself.
"I'll just hold it."
"You do that."
As the girl turned to leave a bright blue screen popped up in front of Emma's face.
Intimidation (Active): LVL 1 EXP: 34%
Through body language, reputation and sly words you inspire fear. Use it to scare away lesser foes or to squeeze information from the weak.
- Increase fear and unease in a Target by 2%
'Tell me something I don't know power' Emma thought a bit snidely, feeling insulted that her skill only earned a 2%. She still didn't understand what all the numbers meant but she had clue. The higher they were the better they were and she deserved more than a 2.
The door opened a second time and Emma had to smile as a dark skinned girl entered the room. Her eyes automatically tracking to the words that were floating above her head.
<The Huntress>
Sophia Hess/Shadow Stalker (The Wards)
LVL 28
Her friend had the highest number out of anyone she had seen so far! Her dad only had a 12 next to his name and the highest after that had been the gym teacher at 18. But Sophia had blown them both clear out of the water. And there Emma was with a lousy 3 next to her name.
It must have been because Sophia was a hero. She'd get there soon.
"Okay Ems, I'm here. What's the big rush?" Emma's grin just got all the larger at the question but she didn't verbally answer. Instead, she grabbed the little swiss army knife from her pocket, freshly nicked from her family's junk drawer, and stabbed herself in the hand.
The level of your Physical Endurance has increased!
Sophia's reaction was almost hilarious.
"Emma! What the hell!" she screamed, grabbing at her hand in a sweet gesture to get the blade out of her. But she paused, leaning in to examine what she was seeing. "There's no blood. There should be blood."
Emma just kept smiling even as she pulled the blade out, showing her friend the blood free blade. "Not when you got powers."
Sophia's grip on her hand got even tighter, "Emma, what happened?"
"Nothing."
"Emma, what, happened." Sophia kept her gaze firmly on Emma's eyes. Was that worry there. "You don't just get powers over nothing. Something bad has to happen."
"Sophia," Emma snatched her hand away, "Nothing bad happened. I just woke up and, boom, powers."
"... That makes no sense. Did you have a nightmare or something?"
Emma could only shrug, feeling disappointed her big reveal wasn't getting the type of attention she wanted. "No clue. If I had one I don't remember it."
The other girl seemed to think this over, "Well, if Glory Girl can get powers from getting fouled I guess you can get one from a nightmare. So what can you do?"
Emma's smile returned. That was the type of attention she wanted! "Well, I haven't gotten it all figured out yet but…"
AN:
It's a bit rough but a decent enough start. This idea started when I randomly thought something about Gamer fics and games in general, thinking how much more fun a game was when you played against/with someone else. Not that these two would realize it at first.
Both are going to have very different playthroughs of what is essentially the same game and when they meet it's going to be interesting to see how they react.
Thoughts? Opinions? Suggestions?