"*Sigh* Man, I have to find a job or I won't be able to pay the overhead."
A man in his 20s is walking down the street while whining about not having a job. His name is Anthony Robertson. After graduating from high school he did not go to collage, instead he started to livestream his gamplays.
He was hoping to become famous and rich, but that dream did not come true, so he gave up on it, now he is hunting for jobs.
"I swear to god I'm gonna rob a fucking store, I'm so sck of this!"
He stops at pedestrian crossing. When the light turned green started to walk forward while looking at his instagram.
Suddenly he started to hear shoutings. "Hey, watch out!" "There's a truck coming!"
Anthony look up and saw a truck coming towards him at high speed, the driver was also looking at his phone. Anthony jumped back so that truck won't hit him fully.
He jumped back but the vehicle has hitted the left part of his body. The only thing that Anthony felt was an immense pain, and that his body was above ground.
Anthony was sent flying. His body was in the air spinning, he land on the ground 10 meters away from the pedestrian crossing.
"Ugh...kuhk...Damn...It..."
Just before Anthony bacled out he heared a faint sound in his head and something blue in front of him.
[Host is found...Bank Robber System welcomes Host!]
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It's been a week since Anthony has been hospitalized. When Anthony woke up he saw a nurse changing his infusion and his bandages. The nurse was beautiful. Standing 5' 8" tall, this cream skinned woman has an arrogant feel about her.
Her shoulder-length, straight, pale grey hair is usually braided.
She has a triangular face, a narrow nose, thin lips, and her sunken pale pink eyes are big. She wears garish eyeliner, garish eyeshadow and dark blush.
She has short arms, a short torso with a typical waist, short legs, and average-sized feet.
"Hey pretty lady, what time is it?" asked Anthony.
"It's 8 am, and don't call me pretty lady." said the nurse.
"Then what is your name?" asked Anthony.
"*Sigh*...My name is Abby Wood." said Abby.
"Hm...It is a beautiful name."
"I hate my name."
"..."
"..."
After the nurse left the room...
"I'm recovering pretty fast despite the fact that I've been hit by a truck."
[Open up the system host!]
"And what the fuck is this in front of me?! It's fucking irritating! Am I hallucinating?"
He calms down and decides that he will 'open it'.
"Open up!" says Anthony but nothing happend.
"Okay, Um, Status!" this time it worked, a game like panel has apperd before his eyes.
[Full Name: Anthony Robertson]
[Nationality: American]
[Status: Injured]
[Date of Birth: 1999(23)]
[Family: Tilly Robertson(Mother), Caleb Robertson(Father), Lauren Robertson(Sister)]
[Bank Account: 293$]
[Gender: Male]
[Height: 6' 2"]
[Weight: 170 lbs]
[Strenght(B)] [Shooting(FF)] [Stamina(EEE)] [Stealth(F+)] [Driving(E)]
"Well, that is pretty detailed." says Anthony in amazement."