Chapter 1 : Wee
<span style="font-weight:400">A light blue screen gingerly floated in front of him. His brows scrunched in confusion looking back at it. A single bold word in the middle of the game-like screen.
<b>[Wee]</b>
<span style="font-weight:400">"This isn’t what I was watching… Where did this screene from?" Drake questioned. His gaze was brought again to the subtly bobbing screen in front of him. Taking better notice of it, at the bottom there was a small white blinking arrow prompting him to continue.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Oh, man... I kinda don’t like that... I’ve seen one too many movies like this," Drake muttered.
<span style="font-weight:400">Trying to quickly get up from his sitting position, he noticed that he was actually in afortable office-like chair, his brows rose once again suddenly taken aback.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I should have been in bed <i><span style="font-weight:400"ying down</i><span style="font-weight:400"> and watching my... ahem...te-night… show…"
<i><span style="font-weight:400">And why is it so chilly in here?</i><span style="font-weight:400"> He thought looking down at his exposed feet on the cold tile floor.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Oh.... that isn''t a good sign....</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">Ignoring the screen that still prompted him to continue, that almost seemed to blink more aggressively in his peripheral. Drake began to pat himself down. He would have thought it impossible but it looked like he had been moved out of his apartment and somehow into this white nondescript room.
<span style="font-weight:400">Moving from his head, down his body, passing over his in t-shirt, he embarrassedly stopped at his pants. Or hisck thereof. "Shit, I’m pantless too? Hey! Whoever you are! You didn’t even have the decency to clothe me when you kidnapped me!?" he shouted into the air at nothing in particr, but he hoped someone would hear him and give him some answers.
<span style="font-weight:400">The room he was in didn’t seem to have any doors. And definitely no windows which was another confusing thing to add to the list of rather confusing things as there was light but no light sources that he could find.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Did one of my brothers put you up to this!? I know my birthday ising up soon but this goes <i><span style="font-weight:400">way</i><span style="font-weight:400"> beyond a joke! Hello?!"
<span style="font-weight:400">Drake continued to shout for a few minutes. Eventually devolving into loud insults and indecencies. Finally resorting to just screaming at the top of his lungs as no one answered him. Until he ran out of energy and slid down against a wall to sit.
<span style="font-weight:400">After a few minutes of being slumped against a wall, his head tilted back, staring into space. A bell sounded in Drake’s head, followed by a mechanical female voice.
<b>[Wee. New Persons’ to the integration of your world into the fused world number 75,100,000,000,000,000. You will have the following hour to go through the introduction before the initial tutorialmences. May you gain insight, power, and renown. And most importantly, survive]</b>
<span style="font-weight:400">The voice said coldly, only adding to the ominous and confusing pit forming in Drake''s stomach.
<span style="font-weight:400">The bell and voice faded from inside Drake’s head as his vision panned down from the ceiling, focusing on the light blue screen, a new white timer counting down on the top right.
<b>[Time Remaining until Initiation: 59 Minutes, 45 Seconds]</b>
<span style="font-weight:400">"Ahh…. I’ve definitely seen this movie before… And I really don’t want to see what happens when the timer runs out..." he chuckled wearily, reluctantly pressing the continue button on the screen.