It was a long day for M today when he unlocked the door to his house. Administering justice through paperwork was a tough job as one had to be vigilant to ensure justice was duly served.
“Air” He coughs. Walking down to the corridor of his house and into his room. Lighting his first cigarette, he breathes a sigh of relief into his nicotine contented room. Here the atmosphere was just right, oxygen amounted to 30% of the content of the atmosphere while nicotine, 70%.
The room was filled with the latest gadget and wizardry ever imagined to mankind. But the centralized core of the equipment was none other than the Computer itself.
Equipped with the most unfathomable 36” Liquid Crystal Display screen ever known to the 419 circle, it allowed the user to catch the slightest glimpse of movement in a game. It was no wonder, M was the reigning champion of 419 now. Next to the screen was a processor, (with unknown specs, but assumingly powerful) and beside it, a wireless keyboard and mouse. Being a game junkie, M also liked to play other console games. To utilize the full potential of the monitor, a small little wire can be seen streaming through the heavy equipment and into a gadget known as “PS3”.
With his trembling hands, he reached to his pocket and lighted a second cigarette. It was going to be 11 p.m. soon. The lights in his modem were flickering steadily due to his downloads which, will be soon completed. Soon, he will have to pause them and prepare for battle. Suddenly, a small pop-up window came out and displayed “Asia ?”
“Asia” he typed.
Moving his cursor over the list of his favourite icons, he clicked the icon “Starcraft : Broodwar”. At last, he will have his revenge ...
