[Writing prompts
You are in a typical awkward elevator ride with a group of other people, suddenly a man says "So, I bet you all know why we gather here" before hitting the emergency stop button]
Yuna who thought she will find herself either in the hospital bed or heaven or either hell look at the strange situation she was in as well as the hovering hologram thing floating in front of her eyes.
No one seems to notice this inexplicable thing floating in front of her.
There are exactly five people including herself wearing a pink hoodie inside the elevator.
Seriously, why a pink hoodie of all the colours a person could've selected?
…..That is not the important point! the important point is that the man who seem to be the boss of some sort did exactly as what was written on the floating hologram in front of her!
The thing that seem to be the writing prompt thing!
And the most incomprehensible of it all is the fact that Yuna knows exactly what was happening, as if the reasons for the current situation have been etched in her memory –Like someone loaded a whole lot of information inside her head.
The leader which Yuna merely assume, the one who have a sideburn hair look firmly at his pink hoodie companion.
"We cannot fail this mission"
Yuna: 'What mission?' #Pikachu confused jpg
"We have to rescue the child that is in the hand of the enemy at all cost"
'What enemy?!!'
Yuna who want to ask out loud what the hell happened did her best to suppress the ever ongoing question she wants to express the more the pink 'leader' speaks.
Calmness beyond comprehension has filled her making her shut her mouth even though she is filled with endless question.
A calm rational judgement that she always seem to display in the face of extreme pressure started to take place the moment she open her eyes in this strange elevator.
If you do not know anything, keep quiet.
'The art of stoicism'
Make every logical reasoning and only when you assess every scenario that you should only open your mouth and ask the question.
Yuna did make her assessment.
This people, their nerve seem to stand on end with a very tense expression and if she reveals that she is not one of them or that they have mistakenly included her in their what-ever rescue mission group, Yuna believe that they will surely do something to her.
Something bad..
"There cannot be a room for mistake"
Right, listen to that.
The previous 'We cannot fail this mission' as well as this 'There cannot be a room for mistake' have clearly signify just how serious and extreme the current situation is.
It even sound as if this people will get rid of anything that can sabotage this so called mission and Yuna is the mistake they will surely get rid of.
A cold sweat form on Yuna drenching her back
Of course, assessing the situation calmly doesn't mean she has no fear.
It is precisely because of her ability to assess her current situation clearly that Yuna is apprehensive and scared.
'This is just too much for a corporate slave and a person who live a fucking normal life as of recent ago before being heavily hit by a speeding car'
Yuna mourn.
"Does anyone have a question?"
Everyone kept quiet and Yuna also tightly lock her lips.
The leader nods his head and signals the person on his right to take out something.
The person who is also wearing a bright glaring pink tug the under of her hoodie and out comes various gun that make Yuna wonder how the person could hide so many gun in such a lean and petite body. The hoodie is not even that big either.
Ahh... that's the wrong focal point again. The focus point is 'What the fuck. A gun. Holy Shit!'
Yuna carefully take the gun that the woman handed her, trying hard not to show her shaking hand.
"Best of luck everyone"
Saying so, the elevator make a dinging sound indicating that they are about to hop out of the elevator.
Once the elevator door opens, the pink hoodies gang started to run out taking a sharp left turn immediately as if knowing exactly where they are going.
Yuna does not foolishly run alongside them.
As soon a she saw the pink hoodies taking a left turn, Yuna did a sharp right turn.
She has her own separate thought and even if she is terribly confused as to what the pink hoodies are going to do, she is not going to blindly follow them just because she is befuddled by this whole spy or CIA or secret police service thing that seems to come straight out of a movie.
Straight out of a movie…
Right, Yuna do feel that she is in some sort of one although exactly not it.
Yuna after being horribly run over by a speeding car, she changes her profession from a corporate slave to a streamer.
Yes, a fucking streamer.
That is not out of volunteer though.
Some supernatural phenomena or being have placed her to be one.
A streamer that is not just any ordinary streamer but the streamer of the whole multi-verse world thing, apparently, Yuna have to collect Energy point of some sorts which she still isn't sure how to.
The person or rather being who influx her memory with the information is not very reliable and Yuna is forced to speculate many things on her own.
Really, if Yuna have the ability, she would like to give a negative rating to the services of whatever this multi-verse streaming company is.
Her streaming genre is 'Writing prompts' in which she will be given a certain writing prompts that she have to fill in the rest of the story on her own.
Thinking so, Yuna is terribly reminded of her friend Lena who loves this sort of things and asked such kind of things on a daily basis.
'If its Lena, she will make a very great story'
Yuna sincerely believe so.
There is also the case of attracting stream viewers which let Yuna hunch her back and curl her hand slightly.
Yuna— she is not the very creative type and just live her life plainly, living her life blandly and as much realistic as possible although that doesn't mean she didn't read web novels. It's a nice way to pass time sometimes after all especially when she happened to pick-up a good novel.
She like order and peace and try to stabilize her life as much as possible, trying to maintain little to no up and down fluctuation in her life motion.
So to say, her current predicament that is full of 'excitement' is not a very pleasant change.
Whatever attracting the Viewers shit, Yuna have no plan on such thing. Whatever Writing prompt world she found herself in, Yuna will just try her best to scrape by and not die.
Attracting viewers and all those shit can just go to hell.
Yuna, who carried out her worthless existence even though she is deadly annoyed by being alive, moving forward extending her feeble human lifespan; Yuna will never actively seek dead on her own violation and carry out her same meaningless existence in this new scenario of her life as she always did.
As Yuna is running away from the 'exciting' scene the panel that have the writing prompts disappear replaced by a new set of word.
[Does Host 8899111@#$% want to preserve anything of her-self starting from her first streaming?
If host decide to preserve anything , an additional equivalent penalty will be imposed on Host 8899111@#$% to offset the preservation of anything for Host 8899111@#$%]
'You are Host 8899111 and whatever other shit spelling that is'
Huu..
"Preserve huh… I do, I do want to preserve something"
World hopping in different world, living different writing prompts and different life. There really is indeed something that Yuna want to vehemently preserve.
[What does host 8899111@#$% wants to preserved?]
"Preserve my sense of self please"
[Host 8899111@#$% sense of self preservation initializing…..
Initializing success
…. Penalty of preservation commence…]
Right, whatever penalty she may faced, Yuna never want to lose her sense of self.
She has painstakingly builds up her current self. Yuna will not be Yuna if she loses her current self.
She is going to live various life in various scenario and Yuna does not want those different life to change her, maybe she may encounter something horrible that could change a person whole personality, maybe she may encounter something so good that she might lose her head.
That is why, she want to preserve her current self.
And at the end of it all, she will not have to ask –'Who she is'