*Note: I had a ton of fun with this. I'm such a goody goody in real life, so creating a character and getting into the character myself was like Halloween for me!
@SexyGamerGirl sat in a plush arm chair in a back room of one of the many Dave and Busters she owned. Only 22, so close to her 23rd birthday, she was the wealthiest and seediest video game mogul that had ever lived. It had started out small. At the age of 15 she was selling burgled video games, but soon upgraded to selling pirated copies and making a slew of cash. Yet, no one had caught her yet. Sure, they looked for her at times, but she always manged to buy off the cops via a new copy of the latest game title, or with that game dust.
Game dust was a drug of her creation. A mixture of coke and crushed up game discs, this drug became the hottest item to snort, ingest, or even shoot up. SexyGamerGirl grabbed a five hundred dollar bill and took a bump herself. She, like many others thanks to her, as addicted to video games in more ways than one.
"Miss Sexy," a husky voice spouted. It belonged to one of her bodyguard's, and he sounded nervous. "You may want to switch to AV1."
Scowling, SexyGamerGirl paused Dragon Age 2. She was about to choose whether she wanted to side with the Templars or Mages. "This better be worth it," she growled as she switched from her PS3 to the channel that showed all the on goings in Dave and Busters. There were so many cameras she didn't know which once to look at. And then she spotted him. Tall, well dressed, a hint of a gun underneath his suit jacket. It was Bond, or so he liked to call himself.
Back when they were young his name was only James. They had bonded over their love of video games. Back then Nintendo was still at its height. They played Golden Eye together every single day. That, and had some very fun sex.
Eventually they became too competitive for each other. He began thinking he was James Bond, and flipped out whenever she would take him down in the game. She was the only one that he couldn't beat. So he replaced her. Replaced her with some bimbo of a girl that wouldn't know an XBox controller from a Playstation one. But he could decimate her in the game, and that's all that mattered to his pride.
At 17 love really hurts. And this just wasn't going to fly with SexyGamerGirl. In a fit she destroyed all the game he ever had bought her. As the game dust settled, she did the only thing she could think of to dull the pain. Though she had never done any drug in her life, she took that dust and snorted it. Truthfully, she was hoping it would kill her, thinking something that foreign would totally screw up her body. Surprisingly, it gave her a high like no other. Soon after she made friends with a nice little drug dealer and created the real game dust that so many gamers were addicted to these days.
One day while high out of her mind, she happened to see James gallivanting around town with the same girl in a GameStop. The girl was staring blankly at a wall of DS games, something James didn't own. It incensed SexyGamerGirl. How could he be with a chick that knew nothing about games just because his pride wouldn't let him be beat?
She created a plan. She knew James still owned his N64. He still loved to play Golden Eye no matter what. While the couple were out, SexyGamerGirl sneaked in and rigged the player two controller. The next day Jame's girlfriend was in the paper. She had been electrocuted via a video game controller. It was put down as some sort of fluke accident that had to do with a short circuit. But James knew the truth.
But by then SexyGamerGirl had all the protection she needed. She was the creator of a vile drug that many gamers needed, and she was already making thousands through her pirated games. The money continued to pour in and she was able to move from city to city, buying up Dave and Busters for her own enjoyment. She performed her drug and game deals in the back rooms.
But now he had finally caught up to her. She watched as he made his way through the hall, closer and closer to where she resided. "Stop him," she said to her guards, as she quickly packed as many games as she could in a bag. Bond was feet away from the door as SexyGamerGirl slipped out the another back door.
Guns shots could be heard as she hightailed it through the dimly lit hallway. The door burst open far behind her, and shots began to fire around her. "I will kill you," Bond screamed.
SexyGamerGirl didn't hesitate. She pulled a PS3 controller from the back of her pants and shot right back at him, without looking. She knew she needed to get out on the game floor.
Hurling herself through a door, SexyGamerGirl had to blink in the brightly lit arcade. People everywhere were drunkenly gaming their way into bankruptcy. Those shitty prizes those tickets bought were nothing compared to the money these drunk patrons dropped.
Someone grabbed her hand. "Please, just another bump."
Without hesitating, SexyGamerGirl shoved the controller into the drunken man's stomach. "Back off, or you die." She was immediately let go of. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Bond open the door she had recently come through. She took off again.
She was ahead, lost in the crowd of people. He'd never find her. And then she passed a Mario Kart station. By now the game dust was coursing through her veins. Unfortunately, one of the side effects is a want for heavy gaming. She glanced around. Bond was nowhere in sight. She could afford just one game. Only one.
She hopped into the seat, and slid her VIP card through the slot. She had only placed her fingers on the wheel when several shots ran out.
THE END
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