/lit/ - Literature

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Reverse concept: video game character bio into book

"Johnny Five Aces powered down the magnabike with a not quite unhearable hum and checked his chronometer. 'Damn.' he hissed threw his clinched teeth which were surrounded by the stubble of five days where in he had not shaven at all. It was almost chromodawn at Clashpoint. Alreddy the sun was sitting Walliston's Hill ah ablaze like so much molten meddle or a coin, gyreating in the air, tossed there by the uncaring hand of an imaginary god that doesn't exist, borne from the interior minds of the hobbled masses. The sky was the color of a television tuned to a dead channel that was orange. Damn, he, Johnny, thought. We thought we were beginning with our mad dreams of time travail but ironically the only time now is the time of which we're out of. It's almost humorous. Yeah, I could almost laugh, if I hadn't cried that part of me away when my parents were massacred by Dr. Malaprop and the government sanctioned murderers of 'CAPITAL'.

He lit a Nicosheen brand swaggerette and took a dip drag, sinking farther into his inferior horologue. He thought of Nina and her mellifluous buttocks that he used to love to bang. Even now his nano enhanced hearing could almost hear her vagina lips quivering with moisture and also pleasure, like a slice of synth-ham being tongued by one of Malaprop's slamhounds. When he got back to City5, he was going to do some sex, no doubt about that. 'That's right doll' he said to nobody and the wind. They were going to do it hard. He smiled, blowing smoke from his nostrils. They were going to do it cyber hard."