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TREVOR KING AND SYSTEM MISADVENTURES Race against time
Trevor’s vision blurred as the world around him shattered like glass. The moment his hand touched his doppelgänger’s, reality collapsed into a swirling void of colors and static. It felt like falling but in every direction at once.His stomach twisted. He squeezed his eyes shut, but the dizziness only got worse. Then...THUD.He hit the ground hard.Trevor groaned, rolling onto his back. The surface beneath him was solid cold metal, smooth like a hospital floor. The air smelled sterile, like disinfectant and machine oil.Slowly, he forced his eyes open.And immediately wished he hadn’t.He was in a room. But not a normal one. The walls were massive digital screens, flickering with images and numbers. His own face appeared on some of them different versions of him. Some looked like past selves, wearing his old delivery uniform. Others… weren’t him at all. Twisted, monstrous versions with glowing eyes and jagged smiles.Trevor pushed himself up, heart pounding. "Okay. This is officially
TREVOR KING AND SYSTEM MISADVENTURES System power
Trevor took a deep breath, trying to steady his racing thoughts. The empty void around him stretched endlessly, but now he had a direction. He had a purpose. Lyra was still out there, trapped in the remnants of the system, and if he didn’t act soon, she would be lost forever.He clenched his fists, his mind still struggling to accept what Other-Trevor had told him. The Rift was the source of everything, the core of the system’s power. If he could reach it, if he could close it, maybe this nightmare would finally end.“How do I get there?” Trevor asked, turning back to Other-Trevor.The figure’s eyes darkened. “The system still has a hold on you. It won’t let you leave without a fight.”Trevor scoffed. “Yeah, well, it’s not like it ever made things easy.”Other-Trevor smirked slightly. “That’s why you have to be ready. You need to find a way back into the system, but this time, you’re going to do it on your own terms.”Trevor frowned. “And how exactly do I do that?”Other-Trevor steppe
TREVOR KING AND SYSTEM MISADVENTURES System play
Trevor jolted awake, sweat clinging to his skin. His apartment was dark except for the neon glow from the city outside. He had been here for days, delivering packages, eating cheap takeout, and pretending the past few months hadn’t happened.But they had.Flashes of a world filled with cracked skies, shadowy monsters, and Lyra’s determined face haunted him every time he closed his eyes. At first, he had convinced himself it was just a dream. A side effect of exhaustion, maybe. But deep down, he knew better.The system world was real. And somehow, he had been ripped away from it.His phone buzzed on the nightstand. Another delivery request.Trevor sighed, rubbing his face. Maybe if he focused on work, he could drown out the nagging feeling that something was missing.The streets were quiet as he rode his motorbike, weaving through the late night traffic. The city had never felt so empty before. Or maybe he was just seeing it differently now.His next stop was an upscale apartment compl
TREVOR KING AND SYSTEM MISADVENTURES Chapter 1: Deliveries, Games, and Other Bad Decisions
Trevor King wasn’t exactly employee of the month material. Delivering pizzas was supposed to be easy—show up, smile, hand over the food, and hope for a tip. But tonight, as usual, things weren’t going according to plan. “Apartment 3B,” Trevor muttered to himself, balancing the box of pepperoni and pineapple pizza on one hand while squinting at the building’s faded numbers. “Who orders pizza at 11 PM on a Tuesday?” He knocked on the door. No answer. Knocked again. Still nothing. “Seriously?” Trevor groaned, jabbing the doorbell repeatedly. The sound of muffled techno music leaked through the walls. “Come on, dude, I don’t have all night!” Finally, Trevor gave up and pushed the door open—it wasn’t locked. Inside was a cluttered, dimly lit apartment. Empty energy drink cans, potato chip bags, and stacks of unopened mail covered every surface. But what really caught his attention was the glow of a laptop sitting on the coffee table. The guy was sprawled out on the couch, snoring lou
TREVOR KING AND SYSTEM MISADVENTURES Chapter 2: The Princess, the Tower, and an Unexpected Twist
Trevor wiped the sweat from his forehead as the Banana Bandit finally disappeared into a puff of smoke, leaving behind a single glowing banana. Quest Complete! Reward: 5 XP and 1 Heroic Banana. “A heroic banana?” Trevor said, picking it up gingerly. “What am I supposed to do with this? Start a fruit stand?” “Of course not!” GL1TCH chirped, hovering around him. “You’ll thank me later. Now, onto your next quest!” Another glowing text box appeared. New Quest: Rescue the Princess from the Tower! Objective: Reach the tower (0/1), Defeat the Tower Guard (0/1), Rescue the Princess (0/1). Reward: 20 XP and 1 Mystery Loot Box. Trevor groaned. “This is a joke, right? I just got here, and now you want me to fight some tower guard? I barely survived a monkey with a sword!” “Don’t worry! This quest is much easier. Probably.” GL1TCH tilted its cube-shaped head. “Define ‘easier,’” Trevor muttered, rubbing his temples. “C’mon, let’s go!” GL1TCH zipped ahead, leading Trevor toward a distant
TREVOR KING AND SYSTEM MISADVENTURES Chapter 3: The Loot Chest and the Laughable Consequences
Trevor stared at the glowing loot chest floating in front of him. “Do I really have to open this?” “Yes!” GL1TCH chirped, bouncing excitedly. “It could have something amazing inside! Like a legendary sword! Or magical armor!” “Or another frying pan,” Trevor muttered, crossing his arms. “Come on, Trevor! What’s the worst that could happen?” Trevor raised an eyebrow. “Did you forget I just fought a banana-flinging monkey and a cross-dressing Bandit Princess? My bar for ‘worst’ is already pretty low.” The chest shimmered, as if impatient. “Fine,” Trevor sighed, reaching for it. He braced himself as he lifted the lid. A bright light shot out of the chest, nearly blinding him. When it faded, he found himself holding... A chicken. Trevor blinked. “It’s a chicken.” The bird clucked and flapped its wings in annoyance, glaring at him as if offended by the entire situation. “Correction!” GL1TCH said, zipping around the chicken. “It’s a Heroic Companion Chicken! Look, it even has a n
TREVOR KING AND SYSTEM MISADVENTURES Chapter 4: Goblins, Frying Pans, and the Unexpected Rescue
Trevor trudged through the dense forest, his frying pan in one hand and Sir Clucksalot perched precariously on his shoulder. The Pyrocluck had been surprisingly quiet ever since Trevor decided to take on the goblin quest. “I’m starting to think I’ve made a huge mistake,” Trevor muttered, eyeing the thick underbrush around him. “There’s no way a frying pan is going to help me take down goblins.” “Don’t be so dramatic,” GL1TCH buzzed from his pocket. “Goblins are weak. A well-timed frying pan swing and you’ll be fine. Trust me, it’s all about timing!” “Right,” Trevor said dryly, glancing down at Sir Clucksalot, who let out a low, annoyed cluck. “What do you think, Clucksalot? Are you ready to save me from a horde of goblins with your firebreathing chicken powers?” Sir Clucksalot pecked at Trevor’s ear in response. “Yeah, that’s encouraging,” Trevor sighed. A rustle in the bushes ahead caught Trevor’s attention. He froze, gripping his frying pan tighter. The sound grew louder, the
TREVOR KING AND SYSTEM MISADVENTURES Chapter 5: The Town's Odd Rewards and New Challenges
Trevor walked back into the small, bustling town of Draethor, his legs sore from the goblin battle, and his mind still reeling from the strange series of events. Sir Clucksalot was happily perched on his shoulder, clucking every now and then as if gloating over its fiery victory. As they entered the town square, Trevor noticed the usual hustle and bustle of market stalls and townspeople haggling. But everything felt a little... off. Was it the weird clothes everyone was wearing? Or maybe it was just the fact that he was now a frying pan-wielding hero with a fire-breathing chicken companion. GL1TCH buzzed from his pocket. "Well, congratulations! You just slayed four goblins, got a mana crystal, and didn't die. That’s a pretty good first day on the job." “Right,” Trevor muttered, running his fingers through his hair. “Except I have no idea what I’m doing here, and now I have this ridiculous chicken on my shoulder that keeps catching fire. Who thought this was a good idea?” “You’re
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System play
Trevor jolted awake, sweat clinging to his skin. His apartment was dark except for the neon glow from the city outside. He had been here for days, delivering packages, eating cheap takeout, and pretending the past few months hadn’t happened.But they had.Flashes of a world filled with cracked skies, shadowy monsters, and Lyra’s determined face haunted him every time he closed his eyes. At first, he had convinced himself it was just a dream. A side effect of exhaustion, maybe. But deep down, he knew better.The system world was real. And somehow, he had been ripped away from it.His phone buzzed on the nightstand. Another delivery request.Trevor sighed, rubbing his face. Maybe if he focused on work, he could drown out the nagging feeling that something was missing.The streets were quiet as he rode his motorbike, weaving through the late night traffic. The city had never felt so empty before. Or maybe he was just seeing it differently now.His next stop was an upscale apartment compl
System power
Trevor took a deep breath, trying to steady his racing thoughts. The empty void around him stretched endlessly, but now he had a direction. He had a purpose. Lyra was still out there, trapped in the remnants of the system, and if he didn’t act soon, she would be lost forever.He clenched his fists, his mind still struggling to accept what Other-Trevor had told him. The Rift was the source of everything, the core of the system’s power. If he could reach it, if he could close it, maybe this nightmare would finally end.“How do I get there?” Trevor asked, turning back to Other-Trevor.The figure’s eyes darkened. “The system still has a hold on you. It won’t let you leave without a fight.”Trevor scoffed. “Yeah, well, it’s not like it ever made things easy.”Other-Trevor smirked slightly. “That’s why you have to be ready. You need to find a way back into the system, but this time, you’re going to do it on your own terms.”Trevor frowned. “And how exactly do I do that?”Other-Trevor steppe
Race against time
Trevor’s vision blurred as the world around him shattered like glass. The moment his hand touched his doppelgänger’s, reality collapsed into a swirling void of colors and static. It felt like falling but in every direction at once.His stomach twisted. He squeezed his eyes shut, but the dizziness only got worse. Then...THUD.He hit the ground hard.Trevor groaned, rolling onto his back. The surface beneath him was solid cold metal, smooth like a hospital floor. The air smelled sterile, like disinfectant and machine oil.Slowly, he forced his eyes open.And immediately wished he hadn’t.He was in a room. But not a normal one. The walls were massive digital screens, flickering with images and numbers. His own face appeared on some of them different versions of him. Some looked like past selves, wearing his old delivery uniform. Others… weren’t him at all. Twisted, monstrous versions with glowing eyes and jagged smiles.Trevor pushed himself up, heart pounding. "Okay. This is officially
The Man who was me
Trevor’s breath hitched. His mind screamed that this wasn’t possible, but the proof stood right in front of him.Him.Same face. Same messy hair. Same everything.The only difference?The other Trevor had a cold, knowing smirk like he had all the answers Trevor didn’t."What the hell is this?" Trevor demanded, fists clenching.Other-Trevor chuckled. "Straight to the point. I respect that."Trevor glared. "You look like me.""I am you."Trevor’s stomach twisted. No. That wasn’t possible.He took a slow step back, scanning his surroundings. The world around them was… broken. Like a half-loaded video game. The ground flickered between static and concrete. The air itself buzzed with an unseen force.A glitch.Trevor’s mind raced. The system had been messing with him, rewriting reality but this?"I don’t buy it," Trevor said. "If you were me, you’d be freaking out right now."Other-Trevor grinned. "You underestimate yourself."Trevor narrowed his eyes. "Then prove it. If you’re me, tell me
loop
Trevor barely slept.Every time he closed his eyes, his brain replayed the events of the day the identical deliveries, the scripted responses, and the man in the black hoodie.That had been the only change.A glitch in the system’s perfect repetition.Trevor had spent half the night staring at his phone, waiting for another message, another clue. But nothing came.So if the system wasn’t going to give him answersHe’d have to force them out.7:00 AM.His alarm blared. Again.Trevor slammed it off, staring at the cracked ceiling. If today was another reset, then his phone would be...He checked the screen.Boss: Yo, we’re short on drivers today. You can pick up extra shifts?Trevor exhaled sharply. Same day. Same message.Not for long.He got dressed quickly, grabbed his keys, and bolted outside.Today, he wasn’t following the script.Trevor skipped his first delivery.Instead, he went straight to the café.He knew what he was looking for. Lyra.And there she was.Sitting in her usual
Deja Vu
Trevor forced himself to step back from the café.Every instinct screamed at him to walk up to Lyra, shake her, demand answers. But the last time he had tried, the system had glitched and thrown him into darkness.This wasn’t just a reset.It was a test.If the system had rewound time, then he needed to play along—to see if it would make him relive everything exactly the same way, or if he could change something.His phone buzzed.Boss: Yo, we’re short on drivers today. You can pick up extra shifts?Trevor exhaled sharply. Same message. Same day.So the loop wasn’t just in his head.Trevor turned away from the café and headed for his bike. If the system wanted to mess with him, fine. But he wasn’t going to sit back and wait for it to break him.He had work to do. he has to earn money.The city was already bustling as Trevor wove through traffic. The streets, the people, the way the air smelled—it was all exactly as he remembered.His first delivery took him to a corporate office.A ma
glitch
Trevor’s paranoia didn’t ease as he rode through the city streets. He kept glancing over his shoulder, half-expecting that shadowy man to reappear. But the roads remained empty, the only sounds being the hum of traffic and the occasional shout from pedestrians.Still, something was wrong.His mind kept replaying the moment at the café. Lyra’s face, her confused expression, the way she had looked at him like he was a stranger.Had the system erased her memories? Or… was this even the same Lyra?Trevor turned onto a quiet alley, stopping to take a break. He pulled out his phone and checked his messages. Nothing unusual. His boss had sent him a few reminders, and there were some spam texts, but—Then, his screen flickered.Just for a second.Trevor frowned. He tapped the screen, but everything seemed fine now. Probably just a glitch.Then it happened again.This time, the screen filled with static before flashing a message in bold red text:"SYSTEM ERROR: MEMORY RETRIEVAL INCOMPLETE."Tr
a normal day
Trevor pushed open the door to the small, dimly lit convenience store, the familiar chime of the bell ringing overhead. The air smelled of instant noodles and cheap coffee—just like always. He had made his delivery, gotten a half-hearted "thanks" from the customer, and now he was here, grabbing a quick snack before heading back to work.Everything was… normal. Too normal.As he stood in line, waiting to pay for his energy drink and bag of chips, he found himself tapping his fingers on the counter absentmindedly. His mind was still racing. The system world, the monsters, the Rift, the Nexus—had it really just vanished like that?He glanced at the cashier. Just an average guy scrolling on his phone, completely unaware that Trevor had just been fighting for his life in another reality. He let out a breath and shook his head. Maybe he really was losing it."You gonna pay, or just stand there looking confused?" the cashier asked, raising an eyebrow.Trevor blinked. "Uh. Yeah. Sorry." He fu
Thrown back!
Trevor and Lyra had barely taken a few steps after the Guardian’s ominous warning when something strange happened. The air around them seemed to distort, bending as if reality itself was warping. The ground beneath their feet wavered, and the shadows, which had been so oppressive just moments ago, began to flicker and dance as if alive.“I don’t like this,” Trevor muttered, instinctively reaching for his sword, though he knew it wouldn’t be of much use here.Lyra looked around, her staff raised, ready for whatever was coming next. “Something’s not right. I feel—”Before she could finish her sentence, the ground beneath their feet seemed to vanish. A dizzying sensation of freefall gripped them as if they were being sucked into a vortex. Trevor tried to call out, but the words caught in his throat as the world around him twisted and turned.In the blink of an eye, the chaotic energy of the system world vanished. The oppressive darkness, the ominous cavern, the Guardian—they were all gon
