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the world is just one big game just for fun, now that the gaming pods (coffins-slang form) are in almost every house the normal day life consist of waking up then laying back down into a world created by VR corp. but something is wrong people are getting trapped inside the game and...there's no way out.

Arthur was freaking out...what was going on the game Blood-shed was suppose to be fun...but something felt wrong was he in here for days...weeks?...he could not tell but one thing was for sure he wanted out..
he was sitting in a chair in the VR food court waiting for his other friends but he felt like someone was watching him...

Isabella sat silently, watching the stranger across the room. She didn't know if she should approach, or keep a safe distance. The players had been uneasy lately, and extreamly unpredictable. Something about not knowing how long they'd been here...? She scrunches her eyebrows in deep thought. How long had she been here? She couldn't remember. The days all seemed to come in together... She frowns, her worried eyes concealed beneath long ink black bangs. No, she wouldn't approach... For now, she would just watch.

he tried again waving his hand marking a [] in the air he was in his own profile the time for his zone in the corner..but all it said was [null information] blinking red
"I guess I should eat" this part he loved jumping over fire walls sweeping through wormholes just trying to get to-ha
a platter of pizza grew out of nowhere on arthurs table..

Isabella smiles softly, before standing to her feet. A long black floor length cape conceals her body, and the bangs of her waist length hair along took care of concealing her face. Taking careful deliberate steps, she approaches the boy. Composing herself to a blank expression, and sits across from him. "Hello."

the food was forgotten...
"hello"maybe its part of the game...
he checked her profile but it just said..
[null information:access denied]