Prologue: Start! Enter the Game

“Remember, it’s just a game,” Icewolf said.

“But it’s not,” Alan replied. “You told me that the Game affects real life. That if you conquer a planet in the Game, you control it in reality.”

“Sure, it’s a virtual reality massively multiplayer online role playing simulation that was designed to replace all war, but it’s still a game. And you need to treat it like one.” Icewolf sat back in his chair. He was leaner than Alan remembered; the light grey jumpsuit he wore fit him like a glove. It was emblazoned with the Omnitech Industries logo, a giant steel pylon being struck by lightning.

Alan shook his head, then stared out the window. The view of San Francisco was gorgeous. If anyone had told him a year ago that he would be sitting in a penthouse suite decked out like a Bond villain’s lair six months after aliens invaded, about to enter the virtual reality game that was central to their society, he would have dismissed them as a troll. Yet, here he was. A college student with unkempt black hair. Anonymous, or so he liked to think.

“If you play a game, you play to win, right?” Icewolf asked.

“Right,” Alan said.

“So if it was a role playing game, where shit is worth something, you would take anything not bolted down or kill another player for their gear, right?” Icewolf asked.

“If I wouldn’t get caught and was playing a rogue-type character, sure, but—”

“But nothing, there are no alignments. You play the Game to win. Don’t treat it like reality or just another job, it’s not, the rules aren’t the same. If you die, you’ll respawn. If you kill stuff, you’ll get rewarded. If you kill enough stuff, you’ll level up. And so on. So throw caution to the wind and act in your own best interest.”

“Oh, I know that,” Alan said. “I didn’t become one of the top raiders in the guild flailing around, but I never imagined that this would be my career path. Not that a college degree is worth much with all the AI running about.”

Icewolf opened his mouth, closed it, then opened it once more.

“Alright, sure. Do your thing, build your… character like you want. There are still laws within the Game, though, so try to follow those. As the good old United World Government rules the Earth, the laws are basically the same. And remember they were able to make the laws not because they were elected, but because they hold the control points in the Game.”

“If you say so,” Alan said.

“Trust me, when the Enforcer fleet first came here they did jack shit but hand out capsules and broadcast the Message. UWG laws weren’t enforced until they had Earth conquered in-game.”

“Okay, okay, I believe you. It explains why credits are worth ten dollars each. Can I start playing now?” Alan asked.

Icewolf glanced over at Alan’s capsule. It was a smooth metallic grey oval about 10 feet long resting on a large black rectangular docking bay, like for a phone, but much larger. Attached to the docking bay were all sorts of metal wires and tubes, some nearly an inch in diameter. Everything led into the walls and floor, off to who knows where.

Alan’s capsule looked slightly different from the four others in the suite; it was slightly larger, was a darker shade of grey, and included a black box attachment that the others didn’t. The black box was attached to a miniature satellite dish, as well as to all of the screens at the center of the room, and had a series of giant Ethernet cords running off of it. All in all, the capsule reminded Alan of a sensory deprivation tank more than anything else.

“Fine, last words of advice,” Icewolf said for the fifth time. “Focus on yourself before anything else, but remember you owe me ten million dollars for the capsule. You can begin paying me off after the tutorial.

“I recommend energy weapons, they’re easy to use. Point and shoot, no recoil or reloading needed. Armor is of the utmost necessity. Don’t piss off anyone with bigger guns or a backer you can’t trace. Finally, are you sure you trust that AI you designed? I know you programmed it yourself, but there have been incidences of AI going haywire after being transferred into the Game.”

“Eve is the reason I made it here,” Alan replied. “She was designed to beat games.”

“Just be careful. The AI that oversees the entirety of US military operations is only rank B, and your AI is apparently rank D. Combined with the rank B capsule…” Icewolf trailed off.

“How accurate are these ranks anyway? Shouldn’t a game use levels?” Alan asked.

“Ranks are accurate enough that everyone from the Department of Education to the god damn Pentagon now use them to assess and classify everything from cubes to spaceships,” Icewolf said.

“And the Games does use levels, but that’s tied to your character; ranks judge the strength of everything else, from items to monsters to abilities. The reason your capsule cost ten million instead of a hundred thousand is because it’s a rank B capsule specialized to let you have an in-game AI, and I got it for a steal. Nowadays, I bet an Olympic weightlifter’s strength would be rank D at most, and a capsule like this one could sell for 50 million on the open market.”

“Got it, my AI is over powered, the capsule even more so, and I’ll start paying you back once I’m done with the tutorial. I’m still not sure why you decided to take this risk for me, but let’s get started,” Alan said, walking up to the capsule.

As soon as he was a few feet away the capsule opened, revealing a pool of silvery liquid a few feet deep. Alan looked over to Icewolf for reassurance.

“Think of it as an investment; I have the capital and want to sponsor a friend I know is a capable gamer. I’ll have some jobs for you once you’ve finished the Tutorial, but focus on that first. And remember, it’s just a game!” Icewolf said.

Taking a deep breath, Alan climbed into the capsule and submerged himself in the liquid, which felt like fluid gelatin. The lid closed over him, leaving him in complete darkness. Panicking, Alan began thrashing about, sure he was going to drown. This was some cruel joke; a way for aliens to harvest gullible, unintelligent humans. Yet when he opened his mouth he realized he could somehow breathe this liquid. Alan took a few deep breaths, then faded into unconsciousness…

Author’s Note:
The Gam3: Opening Moves is now out on Amazon! It covers the first two arcs. Please note that the book contains additional scenes, is better edited, and some small plot details have been changed.


10 comments on “Prologue: Start! Enter the Game

  1. Anonymous says:

    you cut the part where he meet kitana, but he still search for her in chap 1.2. It’s an inconcistancy


  2. steve says:

    It seems like you’re saying a Rank D AI is better than a rank A AI, but and Olympian “only” has rank D strength? Either ranks for AI go the other way round than for strength, or this is phrased weirdly.


  3. me says:

    did you perhaps mean instead of
    “Don’t piss off anyone with bigger guns or a backer you can’t trace.”
    “Don’t piss off anyone with bigger guns or a hacker you can’t trace.” <—— note the word "hacker"


  4. Ford says:

    It seems strange that icewolf would spend this many credits on someone, especially a noob with only an especially high level A.I.. Also if he created this A.I. why doesn’t his coding skills get transfered to the gam3? I know it says they are friends but icewolf seems more like a loan shark with nefarious reasons for floating him a loan of this magnitude. Is he spending this amount of money to get him to do something illegal that can’t be tied back to who ever icewolf really works for(ie. a cutout)? Also why doesn’t he know more about eve if he is the one that created her. I read this with the audio version and am looking forward to the next version in this format. I would read your book ahead of this if it was in kindle unlimited. Another author i read Michael Anderle said he wasn’t sure about going kindle unlimited but it seems to be neting him more money if you are uncertain about going KU.


  5. Diana Joyce says:

    Hello, its nice piece of writing concerning media print, we all know media is a great source of facts.


  6. Start Writing again please !!!! i’m hooked to your story i just finished it and found out you’re on hiatus !!!


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  8. Robert says:

    I love the whole trilogy out on Kindle unlimited and definitely look forward to hopefully along continuation of the book series I found it really refreshing and intriguing with your writing style even if you say you weren’t able to portray all you were aiming to that’s all about gaining the vocabulary experience and portrayal from actually writing great books like you already have I really hope the book series will continue in the near future and definitely enjoyed them quite well


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