El Rotosi still has this kind of peace. Carsen thinks as he inhaled the air. It was a quiet night. But the ambiance on their house porch will never be the same now without his mom. "Carsen, it's cold out there," It was his uncle Briggs. He came home upon hearing that he was out of the game world for a while. " Yeah...I'll get in later," he replied. Later on, perhaps his uncle sensed that he was not gonna go inside soon. Uncle Briggs instead brings some chicken and beer and lay on the small table on the porch. "Here!" Uncle Briggs exclaimed gleefully. It's obvious he was trying to cheer him up. He handed him a can of beer, and have a seriously fun night talk with him. A few hours later, his uncle become so talkative then. He was drunk now, while Carsen was still sober. Now his uncle was crying and confessing his regrets about how he failed to save his sister, Lily from dying. He asked for Carsen's forgiveness, blaming himself for Lily's death, and ranting all the reasons why
"That's it!" Robin yelped. He placed back the tools in his kit and turned off his computer. " Wow..how did you do it, dude?" Carsen exclaimed. " I learned it back when I enlisted in the army," "army? you mean in the apocalypse?" Robin nodded. Carsen's eyes widened. " Oh..you mean..." " I didn't fight...just in the backseat...running errands, so...I learned this!" "Oh, Thanks, bro.." Good thing Robin helped him do something about his skin chip tracker. Now, he can slightly investigate without worrying they'll know he's violating game recession protocol. So, his next plan is to confront Janesi. Although Robin told him updates on his investigation about his mother's case, still Carsen wants to confront Janesi about the vlog. Now, after days of spying on her, Carsen learned that Janesi or Lucy Moore is secretly married to a Castellan or should he say an orchestrated marriage. That's why you can't say if the number 2 statement about you is true or lie back then in the game...
No! He can't just do that to us huh?! Janesi thinks. Now that Carsen is pointing the gun at her father, it feels like some courage stirring up in her. Janesi grabbed the gun from Carsen. They wrestled. She kicked Carsen. He fall on the floor but Janesi failed to get the gun. She took the opportunity of Carsen being off balance. She again attempted to get the gun from him. They rolled on the floor. Gruntling. Wrestling. Dr. Williams realizing that her daughter could be in danger rose from his seat and joined in the commotion. He grabbed a vase and hit Carsen's head on it. It was no effect. Carsen was just fine. It seems that his head was far from normal. Yet with that little distraction, Janesi was able to get the gun from him. "got yah!" Janesi muttered. She smirked at Carsen. Znnnnggkkkttttt!!! Here are that weird sound waves again. Carsen grasped at his head and close his eyes. This time it wasn't just the weird sounds that were overwhelming him but fury and desperation. He's
A Flashback About Harpie's PastThere was a rigid knock on the door. Dr. Wiliiams wondered who was it. It must have been something urgent. "For a while!" he shouted. To his shock, he saw the teenager Jimmie Mercado, and he was not alone, a pregnant teenage girl was with him. Based on how her belly looks, it seems that the girl was near her due date. Jimmie rushed inside and that Dr. William can't do a thing but let them stay. " You see..Dr. you're my father's only friend," said Jimmie. Dr. Willaim nodded. His face was waiting on what else Jimmie would say. He knows that Jimmie's father had been exposed and that their underground business had been raided. " What they know is that you're already dead!" Dr. William exclaimed. Jimmie scoffed. He turned to the girl beside her. " Can you help her? She's going to give birth soon," he pleaded. "What?" Dr. William was stunned and afraid too. He knows Jimmie Mercado. He may be a teenage kid but he's dangerous. He can't freak out o
" So, do you want me to say sorry? Now your pity on me?" Harpie blurted. Carsen learned that Janesi is lending her a cabin in the east far from El Rotosi. She has got her bracelet tracker. Good thing that Dash had arranged this setup for her compared to her being locked up in the cell.But what is this? He's not even seeing remorse or pain in her face. Is she pretending she's just fine? Or she really doesn't want to see me? " I heard what happened to you, and with...Barry," " And then?" Harpie slammed him. She wasn't pleased with his concern. " So what do you think of me now? Are you rejoicing?" Harpie scowled. " Huh? How can you say that?" " Go away...leave," Harpie drove him away. Carsen sighed. Harpie turned away. She doesn't wanna hear anything from Carsen. It will just add to her embarrassment and regret. He dumped him that day he proposed to her, only to end up with an abusive husband. Yes, she enjoyed the thing that the top hierarchy have but it was just for a
"What do you mean I'm one of you?" Carsen spat with a confused expression on his face. With all these revelations flooding unto him, he can't help but get hesitantly scared of the outsider leader. Who wouldn't? Upon learning that this guy has been spying on him since he was a kid, and was responsible for his enlistment to Standford up to his getting into the RL Police department. All the while he was thinking that a generous genie is helping his mom fulfilled her dreams for him, but it turns out that Lucas with his uncle's cooperation had arranged his life so that they even monitored him even when he was inside the game world. What is he? What does he want in return? The man in front of him is known for his rebellious and notorious reputation yet as he looked at him, the way Lucas carries himself was the opposite. He looks dignified and elegant in his suit. But of course, Carsen couldn't be complacent. And now, he has lots of questions that need answers. Lucas smiled at him and
" So, what about the Prime Emanator?" Talyn raised an eyebrow at Carsen's question. He sounds like the Prime Emanator isn't him. " The Prime Emanator..." she nodded. " is you...Carsen. You need to sink that in you," Talyn in her human form was a young girl. Thin and medium height. If Carsen doesn't know her, he would have an impression that she's a weakling. But he's here today because Talyn vowed that she'll help him train. " In the galaxy where we came from, the second highest in the order was your rank. The emanator, in other words, the source. And in your case, you are the Prime...the first Emanator," Talyn told her. It was as if he was here with her for an orientation. " In our world..you don't have a name. We just called you that," " Huh? But how did I get into this planet?" Carsen asked. That's weird at least here in this world people call him by a name. "You really don't remember what happened to you?" " Would I ask if I do?" Carsen scowled. Talyn sighed. " T
Today is training day with Talyn. Carsen was hesitant even to pinch her for she look vulnerable. In her human form, the watcher is a teenage girl with a thin body. While he, of course, he's a policeman, he's got firm muscles and a hard punch that's for sure. Talyn snapped her finger and the entire surroundings changed. The vacant building is instantly filled with stuff like it has become a spacious purple motif ballroom hall. " Party vibes," Talyn said, smirking. Carsen clenched his fists and kept a wary distance between himself and Talyn. The watcher swiftly moved across the gap between them and unleashed a left jab. Carsen swung on his right foot and just about made it out of the center hall. Talyn swings again her arms, a weapon comes out of it - a huge hammer. She turned, throwing a right hammer fist in a reverse haymaker with astonishing agility for a small thin girl of his stature. Carsen, startled, used his forearm to shield her blow, but the force of the drove him flying