The fight for Cyberscape

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

In the year 2156 runescape is still going, under new ownership with in excess of thirteen million players. My story is based on the life of ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¹Ãâscaper Jack Merry, who has reached a skill cap of 2970, and is the number one ranked player. A change has come in runescape and Jack is one of the first to notice it. A virus has infiltrated and itÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s up to Jack and his friends to save runescape, and possibly earth on their own.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter one: Infiltration

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Jack hacked away on the new Japanese prototype servers; they had less people; which meant less obsessive fans. He was trying to achieve three hundred million woodcutting experience, one of the last skills he had to max out.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The real Jack returned from his kitchen, with a packet of oreoÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s and some milk. He was the reluctant champion of runescape, and sometimes he wished that the high scores didnÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t exist, that millions looked out for him, and that his ignore list was ready to explode with the countless names added there.

 

 

 

Midway through an oreo Jack noticed that without anyone else being there flowers had been planted in the thirty seconds he had been absent. He ignored this and persevered with the seemingly impossible task of chopping 95k fire logs. A few minutes later the flowers changed. Now Jack was worried. He ran to the bank, deposited his axe and logs and ran back to the flowers. If a fault in the game had occurred then his stuff was safest in the bank. As soon as Jack saw the flowers he logged out and tried to figure out what was wrong.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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pretty good... are you going to continue with the story

I like it, i hope you continue.

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I can, with hearing stuff and their translation beside them (ie subs) have a pretty good idea what its saying (got a good head for language) but I have no idea about any Russian, except maybe how to spell murmansk.