[Level 1] [Capture The Intel] [Assassin]
[This level will go through the basics of how to move and play the game. Pay attention to the pop ups generated by the game to understand the basics and capture the target!]
BEEEP BEEP!
"Hey man what the hell is your problem!"
"I'm trying to turn around guy! This traffic jam ain't goin nowhere!"
"Where the hell are you turning around to dumbass? This jam is in all directions!"
"Hey! Who are you calling dumbass!"
"Awee I dunno… Why don't you check the mirrors on your car! There's a guy who looks like a dumbass trapped in all of them!"
A spiky haired teenager leaned back on his hovercycle trying to block out the sounds of the two idiots arguing a few cars down from him. Taking in a deep breath, he looked up into the city's skyline, admiring the neon lights of Nautica city. As he sat in the center of its convoluted swarm of floating cars and busses, he slammed his head into his steering wheel filling the streets with the sound of his cycle's horn.
"So...Let me get this straight" He said scratching his head "Humanity has lept 1000 years into the future…Futuristic cities, cybernetic implants, even autonomous vehicles... But we still haven't figured out traffic!" the teenager said "If that's not bullshit design I dunno what is!"
[Name: Ken Orobouros AKA K.O]
[Rank: NA ]
[Class: Lvl 1 Samurai]
[Main hand: (Lvl1) Cyberblade Plasma]
[Off hand: NA]
[Health: 450hp]
[Guild: NA]
[Spheres: Autoblock(cyber/plasma)
He looked down at his wrist, examining a holographic timer that was ticking down.
"Ok Ken get it together" He said straightening himself out. "Your target is 13 cars down, if you jump out of your motorcycle and run across the roof of the adjacent cars, you can slash open his roof and kidnap him, but there's the risk of doing Npc damage.... hmmm..."
CHUCKACHUCKCHUCKA!
Ken heard the sound of a major aircraft coming down into the city.
"What the hell?" "The first missions NPC is calling in an aircraft escort? What the hell kind of game is this!"
As the aircraft hovered just a few cars ahead, a man with cybersuit walked out of its docking bay with 12 soldiers. The soldiers all aimed their guns at Ken, ready to fire as their leader directed them.
[Name: Lord Wei-Chen-Zhen]
[Rank: NA]
[Class: Lvl 30 Artillery]
[Main hand: (LVL 30) Plasma Blaster (III)]
[Off hand: [(Lvl 15) Crimson Blade]
[Health 9,846 HP]
[Guild: NA]]
"Wait a minute... That's a player! He can just interrupt my mission?" Ken yelled
"Player #35679125KX, Ken Ouroboros, Cybername K.O, I order you to Surrender the sword now! I have you completely surrounded!"
"Damn, I've been in this game 10 minutes and I already have fans?" Ken said, scratching his chin. "What? You want an autograph or something?"
"Arrogant little shit! To think a level 1 player would hit the jackpot and get the most overpowered sword in this game from a loot box is utterly ridiculous! How did you manage to get the blade of blades, the god of all swords, The Cyberblade Plasma! Hand it over now! Or I'll send you back to the login screen kid!" The man yelled
"How about this" Ken said "I'll come quietly if you can answer just one question" he said shaking his finger
The man ordered his soldiers to drop their weapons and walked to the end of the docking bay.
"And what would that be?" He asked
"How much of this sword" Ken said drawing his blade "Do you think I can fit up your ass!"
"Screw you!" The man said rallying his men
"You just made a big mistake Lvl 1" The man said signaling his men to aim. "I'm going to show you what a lvl 30 can do in the world of Cyberspace!"
"Bring it on!" Ken said whirling his blade. "I'm gonna to show you why they call me K.O! The difference between us is in skill not stats! It doesn't matter what level I am, I'm just like an alarm clock!"
"An alarm clock?" The man asked
"Yeh!" Ken said wiping his hand across his blade. " Because by the time you set me off… You've already been KO'd!"