《Survive The Zombie Apocalypse》 Prologue : survive the contact Author Note : Hi guys, i''m not a native English speaker, and it''s my first story. so i hope you take that into consideration and have mercy on me haha. In fact i appreciate any critic, error, advice, in general any feedback. without delaying you, i hope you enjoy my work. --------------------------- SURVIVE THE ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE -------------------------- Hiding in the daytime shadow, behind a small square facility, a young man rested his back on the right side of the wall, leaning his head to his left shoulder, he roamed the area with his eyes. Next to him to the right ended a natural rocks pathway. Across the path on a side view stands a wide two storeys building with a modern look, an all glass walls framed with metallic panels. the pathway stretched throughout it along with narrow lawn separating them. The area was abundant in nature. Most free spaces was greened on grass, adorned with some plants and flowers, while some building rise here and there above the scattered tree that filled the view with their leafed branches. It was a peaceful day, all you could hear is the rustling of the leafs as the wind play throughthe trees. But Mazen wasn¡¯t enjoying the ambiance, in fact he looked kind of frightened. his face was pale and hisbrows knitted, while his eyes waswatchful. ¡®How a nightmare could be this beautiful,shit it didn¡¯t fit. but whythe hell, i can¡¯t see anyone, i know that i should be thankful but now that i''m moving it''s kindscarier. It gives the feeling of an ambush. Jumping out at anytime of nowhere, it''s like i get suddenly paranoid about sharks in the see, you can''t get rid of the idea of what if a fucking shark goes out of his ways on exploration expidition, ruining myday with those toughts. well but now its fuckingparanoia, shit is happening, the f*cking shark is here¡¯ He wentto left side of the wall, hiding the same ways behind it. Again he took a look along another pathway and its surrounding, it passed infront of the square facility, leading far to a moderate indoor facility, a sort of sport hall. ¡®No one again! I know they are gathered in front of the library. But it¡¯s not far from her, it¡¯s weird man. Are they still holding the banquet!, oh shit i don''t really know what i should do, ialways desliked and criticized clueless MC, but now i understand them, the hard way. The situation is vague, unpredictable, damn scary.Anyway let¡¯s just go up the library, then i should get a clear view, and maybe some good ideas.¡¯ He turned around to the next wall of the facility and advanced slowly crossing the pathway, he crouched beside some shrubs surrounding the grass field in front of him. He flowed them to the right until the corner where both paths met. ¡®Should i crawl! How stupid, it gonna slow me down for no reason, plus it¡¯s gonna make more noise.¡¯ Paranoid, he took another look again toward the library. Before he sneak between the shrubs hiding behind them from the field side. Then he advanced again toward the front of the library. He crossed another pathway that leads to the sport hall entering afterward a similar grass field. As he reached the the end of the field he could now see the square of the library, or would it better fit to say a square from hell. It was like a medieval times¡¯ battlefield, the tiled ground was flooded with blood, devoured bodies decorated the view, around them scattered an appetizers of guts making the finishing touches. Some of the banquet guests were serving themselves sharing the meals, while others were roaming over there moving their heads like psychos. He looked away before the fear and disgust got to him. ¡®Oh my god, huff huff¡­¡­¡­¡¯ ¡®I expected the scene as i sea it start, but my imagination never was as clear as my eyes. This is human slaughterhouse, let¡¯s get the hell out of here.¡¯ Against him, to the side of the library. there was a stairs that leads tothe terrace of the gate of the first floor. As he didn¡¯t see anyone around the stairs he sneaked out of the bushes heading its way, eyeing carefully the closest zombies. He reached the stairs without a problem as they were not far, and goes up the stairs on toes, but soon enough he heard some fast footsteps getting closer, inducing a wave of adrenaline through his body as the beating of his heart overshadowed other sounds. Panicked,he run up the few steps remaining in one go, andhe hurriedly headedtoward the the stairs in the other side, but he stoped abruptlyas he found a man in the landing of stairs, the man didn''t hesitated to run toward him, but tripped on the first step he took on the stairs, hearing sounds closing he didn''t hesitate to evad rock and rolling man and run to the second floor, fortunatly he didn''t found any one there. ¡°Shit, i forget that it was also made of glass wall.¡± You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story. He runs towards the the glass walls attenting to get a footing to jump heigher toward the roof, he barily mad one step, buthe couldn''t make a second one, normake out another climbing plan right away, so he run frunticaly toward the door but to his demise he wasn''t welcomed. Hey is there anyone there! open the door, hurry! Then he realized that he gave his chaser enough time to catch up we he heared the steps so close, he turned and he saw the first runners,so he rushed to rails to his right, but he found no way, as he turned, he found the man on him, instinctively he ducked his hand rolling his upper body underneath them evading to the side. not controlling his momentum the man''s legs collided on the handrail while his body plied, before thebeen senttumbling through the air to his final destination crash. As he turned again he found another one coming, he tried to welcome him the same way but this one managed to grab his hand pulling him with him. About to get plied on the railing Mazen stretched his arm and planted it against the railing as a pillar, relying on it to stop the momentum, but that didn''t work well as the power lift his legs immediately sideways. instictively he hooked his lower legs on the railing and barely managed to hold on, ending kind of riding it, as soon as he balanced himself. he kicked the zombie''s face brutally trying to break his hand free, before the footsteps¡¯ owners up the stairs come out. He kicked his face until he casted him flipping to the ground, while three other ones appeared and even more could be heard. ¡°I''m doomed, what do i do!!¡± He could neither stay up nor jump down, as they approached, he could only take risks now relying on his old skills, he secured fast the first leg on the ledge, following with the other clinging to the railing. And before they reached him he climbed down gripping to the ledge, while his legs rested underneat on the wall. But that was his mistake, the first one arriving leaned extremely on the handrail trying to reach him, he was about to fall down taking Mazen with him, this last didn¡¯t wait for his guest he welcomed him instead by grabbing the zombies closer hand, and pulling him down. ¡°go join your brother, mf¡± Before the zombie touched the ground there was many other doing the same as he does not caring about his demo. by their numbers Mazen knew that they would surely take him down if he didn¡¯t do something, Soon another one was falling on him at same time Mazen stretched his left hand then his leg grabbing ahead, shifting to the side, before the zombie fell missing him by a hair. He didn¡¯t stop as they didn¡¯t, he moved to the right until he reached the end of the terrace ledge,so he couldn¡¯t carry on. By that time the situation only worsened due to the commotion the zombies created attracting more. He could see zombie everywhere along the handrail and underneath him. ¡®Never in my dreams i imagined myself in this kind of joke bullshit situation¡¯ The only zombie proof movementin handis to jump to a library window edgeabout 2 meter to his left. While it a short distance for a backward jump, it¡¯s a long one to the side as there nothing to push off it. what''s more its higher, about a metter higher, but he has to make a move here and now without delay. As another zombie was diving toward him, his instinct take control, as he grabbed his left hand pulling him down using him at the same time to lift himself higher,he put his left leg on the ledge pushing off it. It was a reckless jump, all hecared about was reaching that edge, unsurprisingly as his hands landed his body swung counter clockwise pulling his left hand, slipping it from the edge, he pressed it immediately on the wall trying to slow down his body¡¯s swing, he felt another adrenaline pass through him again as the remaining hand was slipping, hanging his live by a thread. Another thread of hope appear as his free hand moved past a gap in the wall, he follow right away by sticking his fingertips between the panels of the wall, nullifying considerably the slippery effect of his swinging body, giving his hand a chance to secure the grip. When his body swung back he lifted his hand from the gap back to the ledge. And finally when the swing died, he lifted his body and seated there, breathing a mix of fatigue and relief. ¡®I don¡¯t know how this stupid head of mine came up with the idea that a zombie apocalypse is cool. Those damn movies made it look easy. shit all what¡¯s gonna happen if i moved carelessly another time is get myself killed.¡¯ ¡®But how the hell those bastards were able to recognize me as different, are they intelligent to the point of visually differentiating me, or do they have some super dog nose or what!! One thing i learned almost getting myself fk killed, those bastard are no joke¡¯ ---------------------------------- Thanks for reading, don''t forget some feedback "> Chapter 1 : THE GAME Author Note : Hi guys, i''m not a native English speaker, and it''s my first story. so i hope you take that into consideration and have mercy on me haha. In fact i appreciate any critics, errors, advices, in general any feedback. without delaying you, i hope you enjoy my work. ---------------------- THE GAME--------------------------- Mazen was sitting on a long wooden chair in front of a closed door. you can¡¯t so see through his high, rather you can appreciate his well proportional body. his upper filled fairly his wrinkled button up shirt without much revealing. through the short sleeves protruded a strong arms. His black hair was somehow messy, fitting with his hollowed black eyes in bad way, his olive skin hided a little bit his tired face. Down spread two legs on a dim trousers, pointed with a brown unpolished shoes. all in all indicating a lack of due care. Sami: ¡°How is your project going ?¡± Turning his head, looking along the corridor after the voice¡¯s source, not so far from him two boys were approaching, eyeing Mazen with his brown eye, and a handsomesmile on his face was a young man of medium high. His elegant average white built, along with his brown short hairstyle, suit smoothly with his fine classic outfit. Mazen : ¡°Shouldn¡¯t you ask about me first Sami? say hi maybe!¡± Mazen stood up shaking Sami¡¯s hand, both looking the same high, and then he greeted the other guy before they sat next to each other on the chair. Sami: ¡°I sow you man, you look really ugly, that¡¯s why i want to assure the project that makes you came from bed without looking at the mirror. Haha.¡± Mazen: ¡°Well i forget that i have body this last days. that sticky project sucks me dry, anyway you can say we, no I reached the safe zone.¡± Sami: ¡°Wait! don¡¯t tell me that dumbass Fahd didn¡¯t help you out ? where is he by the way ?¡± Mazen: ¡°Would i be like this if he does! i don¡¯t think he will come, better if he doesn¡¯t.¡± Sami: ¡°Why?¡± Mazen: ¡°You know him man he doesn¡¯t know much, and the supervisor doesn¡¯t get bored of stabbing at the teamwork¡¯s point, as if it was the problem.¡± Sami: ¡°He will complain about his absence, wouldn¡¯t he?¡± Mazen: ¡°He will but once, but If Fahd is here he will find many chances to. i don''t know but people like to focus on criticism opportunities, maybe because it''s easy¡± Sami: ¡°What the hell is he doing anyway, this is the graduation year man ?¡± Mazen: ¡°He is not fromthis world, carefree as ever, perhaps he is playing or dating, as if we are on holidays.¡± Sami: ¡°Then what will you do the day of presentation, you will be in trouble if he performs bad.¡± Mazen: ¡°Well, we are in touch online i always send him the progresses, as he take care at least of the report. And we meet from time to time. So i thinks he will do well.¡± They sat there chatting about the project, and other stuff while waiting for the supervisor. Mazen: ¡°oh man the graduation¡¯s day is near, but i can only see my doom¡¯s days approaching.¡± Sami looked at him wondering, seems he didn¡¯t catch what he implies. Mazen: ¡°What? Feigning ignorance, I don¡¯t have the slightest idea what am i supposed to do after graduation.¡± Sami: ¡°maaan why are you pessimistic when you have yet to try your chances.¡± Mazen : ¡°What? I didn¡¯t try!! i tried man, i tried, and that¡¯s why i can¡¯t help but worry. I couldn¡¯t even find a good training let alone work. i hardly accepted any bone thrown my way to meet the university graduation terms.¡± Mazen: ¡°What about you, was your training good? Forget it, you said before that you got one in HTG Electronics.¡± Sami: ¡°Yes, my father commended me to an acquaintance there, so they take good care of me, it was beneficial.¡± Mazen: ¡°You have the right to be optimistic you bastard. not everyone is as lucky as you. I don¡¯t have papa. all the training I got myself either a farmer where they took advantage of me, and distract me with unrelated tasks. Or an exile where they left me struggle on my own on a random project. So a job, how the hell am i supposed the find one if I can¡¯t even find a decent training for some experience.¡± A pair of student get out of the room, signaling to the awaiting trio that the next groupe should enter, before leaving. Mazen: ¡°I am going first, pray for me¡± Sami smiled giving him a joking encouragements before he got in the room. It was an empty classroom except for man setting behind an ordinary desk. He was in his fifties years, looking healthy with a thin body pointing out his tall limbs. On his sharp nose, mid rested a round glasses, as Mazin entered the room, he leaned his head a little bit, eyeing him up. Noticing Fahd¡¯s absence, he didn¡¯t hesitate to throw his critics¡¯ thorns and his unnecessary advices concerning the teamwork importance, as if he was his friends babysitter. Anyway he was seeing it coming so he he tried to turn him off with some stupid lies that he learned because of this repeated situation, it seems people prefer excuses even lies to finish the act, as if they play a theatrical scene. Anyway he said to him that he has toothaches. afterward he didn¡¯t seem to have much to argue about. So he just go through the pages asking or pointing out some minor errors, then he finishes with his favorite again, the teamwork problem before he let him out. ¡°Any injuries ? haha!¡± Mazen: ¡°Don¡¯t worry, i dodged his offense very well.¡± Sami: ¡°What are you gonna do now ?¡± Mazen: ¡°Back home. i will meet with Fahd this afternoon to settle things down. Anyway, see you latter, the supervisor is waiting for you.¡± Sami: ¡°Ok, see you.¡± Sami and his friend got in the room while Mazen headed outside striding through the corridor. The sun turned west at the same rise from the ground as it was this morning to the east, it was about 5 pm, Mazenstoopedin front of acoffee shop,the glass facade was surroundedwith black marble tiles, onwitchrestedametallic signat thetop, with tides asthe name. The door was slid open. The bar counter was also on black marbles. While the interior view expand with different sitting styles here and there, giving it an unusual look. He headed straightforward to a stairs at the center leading to second floor, as he ascended he looked right and left, he stopped as he saw a guy in a corner. he was wearing a partial immersing VR goggles, sitting calmly on thecorner. hewalked his way, then sat next to him tapping on his shoulder trying to get his attention. soon Fahd took off his headset with a waking up like greeneyes. He was wearing a Hawaiian blueset with an aloha shirt on a floral swimming trunks. tannedwith the sun, he seems already on vacation, having fun in the beach. he looks funny with his kind of round carefree face, and curly red hair sprouted on it. Mazen ''i accepted my fate, but itreally piss me off to see him'' Fahd: ¡°hi Mazen, have you heard about the new game?¡± Mazen: ¡°What game! We don¡¯t have time for games.¡± Fahd: ¡°That¡¯s why you look awfully tired. Take a bit of rest and breath dude.¡± Mazen: ¡°I would have if you had helped me, i envy your carelessness, you even have the time for games.¡± Fahd said as if he didn¡¯t heard a thing, no it¡¯s as if was asked something. Fahd: ¡°Well it''s a new revolutionary technology along with an awesome idea, it¡¯s the hot topic these days. well locked up people, can¡¯t help it.¡± Mazen: ¡°Stop diverging us Mr. freeman, this is our last meeting, we have to conclude things today. I will not help you afterward, i have to prepare my speech calmly for the presentation.¡± Fahd: ¡°I know but just listen to this one, i know you will love it, they found a great idea, we all love adventures right! but we can¡¯t wage one for real, and adventures in the VR games, no matter how realistic, they lack the fear, the fear of death. guess what! the company was able to afford us the opportunity to risk our lives for real, an opportunity for real death.¡± This rascal is hopeless, nevertheless he managed to draw my attention, got me with this weird nonsenses. Mazen: ¡°Cut the mysteries. how is that possible ? what, a crazy criminals death island, or some war zone. who is stupid enough to go die insignificantly, just for adventure''s spirit.¡± Fahd: ¡°Well, I''ve said it¡¯s a game, didn¡¯t i! you missed this point though. But the question is what makes it real then tada!, in fact you will not know that it¡¯s a game.¡± Mazen: ¡°Nonsense. I know about it now, so how i wouldn¡¯t know afterward, Wait¡­. don¡¯t tell me!¡± Fahd: ¡°Yes man, if you guessed it right the company has developed a technology that can control your memories, your recent ones to be precise. in other word they will make you forget all your recent memories temporarily including anything about this game. So it¡¯s like they will send you back in time for a little bit, and you will like kind of enter a parallel world line due the future changes hahaha.¡± Mazen: ¡®Damn, this rascal always sidetracks. But this one honestly worth it.¡¯ Mazen: ¡°Really, damn this is awesome, i can see tremendous prospects for this tech. Most importantly what¡¯s the game about? ¡± Fahd: ¡°Well are you ready my friend? Hold your bread man. I¡¯m about to drop another bomb.¡± Fahd: ¡°Exhaaaaale, inhaaaaaale, exhaaaaale, inhaaaaaale.¡± Mazen: ¡°You just said hold your breath, damn it, spit it out already.¡± Fahd: ¡°Ok ok, It''s an apocalypse man, a zombie apocalypse damn.¡± Mazen: ¡°I don¡¯t care anymore about the project, damn it, i will buy it now no matter what, Amm..! how much are we talking about ?¡± Mazen looked at him shrinking his nose, anticipating as if he is about to be pricked with a syringe. Fahd: ¡°Well, about that there are two news, bad and good. What do you prefer first?¡± Mazen: ¡®Shit, i knew a glad tiding as this will not be good to the end. as long as there is bad news there is no doubt that it will ruin the whole thing¡¯ Mazen: ¡°Let''s hear the bad first.¡± Fahd: ¡°Well in order to play the game you have to go through a test.¡± Mazen: ¡®Damn I knew that the bad would spoil the fun. Test are only for influential and exceptionally talented people, I''m not either.¡¯ Mazen: ¡°Screw you all day, do you have to heighten my expectation for nothing. now I don¡¯t even have the urgeto continue our work, you ruined my day.¡± Fahd: ¡°hahah, It''s not like you imagine, it¡¯s not difficult. Of course first you have to undergo a medical test to evaluate your fortitude susceptibility. Amm I forgot that even this test might be too much for you.¡± This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road. If you spot it on Amazon, please report it. Mazen: ¡°Come i have some punches for you, they may changes your opinion.¡± Fahd: ¡°No, not that, Haha. I mean the mentalaspect. You are a coward man, only girls make you shrink, let alone zombies.¡± Mazen: ¡°Cut the crap, that''s different, and who said i can¡¯t talk with them, i can¡¯t be romantic that¡¯s all?¡± Fahd: ¡°You can¡¯t talk anything but study, otherwise you became a comical rock.¡± Mazen: ¡°Fine, so where were we?¡± Fahd: ¡°The test, it¡¯s actually easy, only if you are a good man though.¡± Mazen: ¡°Then how do i look to you bastard ?¡± Fahd: ¡°My friend, you have to prove that you aren¡¯t not pervert.¡± Mazen: ¡°This is a problem that you have to be concerned about not me.¡± Fahd: ¡°No no no it¡¯s lonely people like you that hide their lonely perverted tendencies.¡± Mazen: ¡°where the hell did you come up with this bullshit ideas.¡± Fahd: ¡°Well what would we expect of you doing alone for a long time. Only weird stuff.¡± Mazen: ¡°Yeh that''s right, fromthe perspective of your perverted mind, it''s true. anyway focus man, what do they need the good man test for?¡± Fahd: ¡°the company intends to broadcast the gameplay as serie, i don¡¯t know the details but they didn¡¯t want anyone like you in the show¡± Mazen: ¡°We will see, anyway i think that I can pass this test, if not exaggerated.¡± Fahd: ¡°Doubt hah, it look like you admit some.¡± Mazen: ¡°What I''m saying is that I''m not perfect, I''m confident of my morals but as a man ¡­ well that¡¯s normal, so what kind of perversion specifically are we talking about.¡± Fahd: ¡°Haha, as man what, continue, continue. Don¡¯t worry I understand your illnesses, i will keep your secrets, it¡¯s my duty as a friend.¡± Mazen: ¡°Your duty is to help me in our project.¡± Mazen: ¡®No doubt he will return to the point now Haha¡¯ Fahd: ¡°Well they do not want a rapist. Are you?¡± Mazen: ¡°If you were a girl, sure I would.¡± Fahd: ¡°ugh, disgusting, it¡¯s not like yours.¡± Mazen: ¡°Why ask ugly question then. Only if they are after asaint, I¡¯m quite sure i can pass this test, I''m fired up now, tell me thegoodnewsnow ?¡± Fahd: ¡°I don¡¯t see any fire, hmm, it must be there, fast man go and dip it into some water. Otherwise, you would find it difficult to sit from now on, and work on your lovely project.¡± Mazen: ¡°It¡¯s our project, or should i tell the supervisor that i worked on it alone.¡± Fahd: ¡°Don¡¯t hold grudges man, you started it. So let give you some good news now. first of all the game is free, in fact you will be even payed if your gameplay is chosen. And now for the main event, drumrollplease, the game will be a contest, whoever survive till the end will share 5 percent of the profits of the game.¡± Mazen: ¡°Oh God, this is fantastic, that little five certainly hides many full zeros to the right. This time, you really did come with good news.¡± Mazen: ¡°by the way, by surviving you mean we can¡¯t die.¡± Fahd: ¡°Exactly, a real death, didn¡¯t i tell you!¡± Mazen: ¡°This will be difficult, but very exciting. Will you participate?¡± Fahd: ¡°Of course. Do you need to ask this really!¡± Mazen: ¡°Yah stupid, i agree, it just come out. most importantly when this is gonna start, please tell me that it¡¯s all after the project presentation. This is the last piece of the the masterpiece, Make it good.¡± Fahd: ¡°The game is gonna start after our presentation, but sorry man the test is a part of the bad news that i forget to tell you, it¡¯s at the same day of the presentation.¡± Mazen¡¯ eyes started twitching. Mazen: ¡°No way man, stop the damn joke.¡± Fahd: ¡°I am not joking man, you can check it for yourself now.¡± Fahd run for his life at seeing Mazen facial changes while Mazen throws him with his notebook at hand. following him at same time. Mazen: ¡°Didn¡¯t I told you to tell me the bad news first, why the hell did you have to raise the my expectations, today I''ll kill so i can rest at peace.¡± Fahd: ¡°Wait man wait, Hahahahaha, you can drop the presentation man it¡¯s not that important¡­.. ok! it a joke, joke.¡± Mazen: ¡°Don¡¯t play on my nerves anymore, i am at my limits.¡± Fahd: ¡°Well test starts first of july at 9 am.¡± Mazen: ¡°This is exactly the time of our presentation. ll kill you know.¡± Fahd: ¡°Joke joke.¡± Mazen: ¡°You''ve lost your last chance.¡± Fahd: ¡°It¡¯s a week after, so don¡¯t worry, work in relief.¡± Mazen ''this bastard is funny, unless as aprojectteammate.'' Mazen: ¡°Ok good, and by the way i¡¯m done, all is left is you, i did my part so do yours. your language is good as well as your editingskills. so use them well man, refine those documents, and let¡¯sfinish this last year peacefully.¡± Fahd: "don''t worry, leave it to me" When the hours reached 8, they collect their belongings before they leave the cafe. Mazen: ¡°Send me the files before we validate them with the supervisor, i will help you verify them for the last time.¡± Fahd: ¡°You just want to be sure I have been working on them, aren''t you?¡± Mazen: ¡°That''s for sure, you think i don¡¯t know you. But i just wanna make sure to catch any misunderstanding that you might have for the last time before it¡¯s too late.¡± Fahd: ¡°This days of solitude charged you up man, I didn¡¯t know that you were so bossy and talkative, since we started this project, you got me tired dude.¡± Mazen: ¡°Well, I apologize for all what I have said and I will even explain your suffering to professors, the day of the presentation.¡± Fahd: ¡°What do you mean ?¡± Mazen: ¡°I will tell them that you were wresting you ass the whole time, and i am the villain that ruined your peaceful life.¡± Fahd: ¡°Oh man since we started this project, you got problems taking jokes, you have to regain your humor sense man.¡± Mazen: ¡°Well I''m sorry, since we started this project, i have been left alone with electronic devices and its binary logic, so i became emotionally dull like it. You know they say he who hangs around with wolves learns to howl.¡± Fahd: ¡°Ok ok, i get it, sorry iwill work on it hard. don¡¯t worry, happy now!¡± Mazen: ¡°If you didn¡¯t finish off that damn report and presentation by the validation day. I will spit everything out at his face.¡± After five months of research and continuous work which intensified pace as deadline was approaching, after skipping many hurdles jumping out of nowhere, stopping the project progress, tightening the knots in his stomach, he finally felt comfortable now that he is sort ready. He returned to his home. as he opened the door, he found his mother watching TV as usual at this time,those impossible romantic series. ¡®I can¡¯t understand why there is even people watching this nonsense. to be truthful it hooks me sometimes while eating my meals, but only with anger, so i sit criticizing those unreasonable scenarios, but i have to unpleasantlyagree that In matters of taste, there can be no disputes.¡¯ ¡°Hi mom¡± She greeted him in return before she turned her sight fast back to the screen. he smiled as usual from this act then went straight to his room. He live in a small apartment about 80 meter square, as you enter, you found an open square space, most of it for the sitting room, while the rest was for the kitchen and the toilet. walking accross the square, he entereda narrow corridor, his room was to the right while his small brother¡¯s room against it, finally at the end was his parent''s room. He puts his touchpad case on the office. He opened the wardrobe, took out some clothes, put the towel over his shoulder, then went to the bathroom. ¡°My mind couldn¡¯t remember clearly the last time i bathed, it¡¯s kind of confused due to all the information and pressure that he bore this last days. it¡¯s time to give this body some attention.¡± Taking off his shirt, he looked at himself admiring his body as usual every time he meets it on the mirror, testing out his muscles. He has thephysique around middleweight boxer, with a broad shoulders and strong unexaggeratedmuscles. ¡°Well my face looks a bit tired but fortunately my appetite never leaves me, so at least i didn¡¯t lose weight, After the graduation I''ll make sure to focus on training a little bit, my muscles started to lose their luster.¡± After he had finished the bath, he got directly to the kitchen, took a bottle of milk from the fridge, put some pies in the microwave for a few minutes, then he took them and sat at a small table in the kitchen. He Moved his shoulders, closing his eyes while a pleasing smile floated on his face, taking a deep breath letting it out with a sounds of relief. ¡°Ahhh man, how good is this feeling of comfort after a hot bathing, especially after a tiring days, which i happen to gather a lot of them, it just got perfect with a nice meal in a complete tranquility, this is life.¡± ¡®It felt as if all my worries washed off with that bath, all the stress that i accumulated dissipated as if never was. The only witness of its existence are the curves circling around my eyes, spreading lightly through my face, but soon i will regain my shape.¡¯ After he finished his meals, he headed back to his room.He thought about checking the game his friend mentioned, but his eagerness for a sleep won over his excitement for the game. ¡°Let¡¯s let it for tomorrow, what I needed now is to sleep and nothing else. I feel that this is a day of the prophecy, the promised deep sleep¡± It''s been a long time since he was able to deep comfortably without any concerns, so he make sure to close the window curtains , disable the alarm, and so he slept like a baby embracing his lovely companion, his dear pillow. thanks for reading, and don''t forget some feedback, even lol:) Chapter 2 : A day to remember Author Note : Hi everyone, i''m not a native English speaker, and it''s my first story. so i hope you take that into consideration and have mercy on me haha. In fact i appreciate any critics, errors, advice, in general any feedback. without delaying you, i hope you enjoy my work. ------------------------------ A DAY TO REMEMBER -------------------------------- He woke up the next day fully rested, stretching his arms, yawning with a baby dinosaur sound, before a pleasing smile took place, he then seated on the bed, he make sure to stretch every muscle in his body making sure to benefit fully of the pleasant pain of the morning. Then he get out of bed embracing a new day. He headed to toilet with heavy eyes, scratching his head. He took a two stupid glances to his face before he slapped it with fresh water, awakening him. After he took breakfast, he come back to his room, grabbed his pad before jumping on his bed. ¡°It¡¯s time know to take a look at it. What was it¡¯s name again, zombie hmm, zombie apocl, ahh survive the zombie apocalypse.¡± He commanded the pad, and soon the official web site headed the recherche results. Selecting it, it immediately show a video trailer of the game revealing its realistic graphics with an eyes view, displaying a zombies scenes, and giving some information along the way. It¡¯s basically what his friend had told him. ¡°Wow hearing can¡¯t compare to seeing it with my eyes, i can¡¯t help be excited just imagining myself there not know that it¡¯s fake, hahaha, it ganna sure scare the hell out of me. I hope ihave some guts, cause i am gonna see damn a lot of them there haha.¡± ¡°I can¡¯t wait, a week until graduation, and another one for the approval test, that¡¯s damn too long man, shit. Maybe it was good if Fahd wasn''t joking, as long as it¡¯s in the afternoon it will be perfect. and who now when the game is gonna start, let¡¯s see.¡± He entered the info page, he go through it gathering information that interested him. The game was intended to berealisticwith no game characteristics because they didn¡¯t want the participants to somehow find out, for this the character development will be slow with normal training but they will allow muscles to grow more powerful, to give to participant the possibility to perform showy movement, but this will be after long training after convincing the people that the word is changing and so they are. Another strange thing is that the story will play with participants memories, it will temporarily disable their their memories to an unified time. And he found on online inscription that he didn¡¯t hesitate to fill. Afterward he received the time and place of test. ¡°I didn¡¯t think about yesterday but how are they going to make it real, there is a lot of problems, our acquaintances, private homes, properties, but the fact that they announced the game means that they have the answer to this¡± ¡°Ok three weeks until the game fair enough, that¡¯s if i passed the strange test first, i don¡¯t know how the hell are they gonna test us out. First things first, i have better to do now, that damn Fahd even when he''s not here still distracting me, i can¡¯t focus now thinking about the game.¡± ¡°Or maybe it¡¯s not bad, excitement is good right!¡± He already arranged with his friend the structure of the documents, with their scratch contents, and this gives him a whole lot of thing to say, so the challenge for him now is to choose a powerful words and performs them well while not exceeding the 15 min limit, but he was relaxed about this, as he has a whole week to work on his speech quietly. Surprisingly he received an email from his friend a day later. ¡°Damn he did a good job, what the hellgot into him. He really can do wonders it if he wants to.¡± His friend Fahd haspracticallyfinished the documents.reformulated his boring computer logic like expressions perfectly into a human appropriate language, and refined elegantly the text formatting, and his images of choice was impeccable. Tree day from the presentation, they have gone to the university for the meeting with their supervisor to validate their work, and this time he was considerate enough to refrain his critics, instead he appreciated their work, along with some advices. He even throw some encouraging words, and wish for success along the way before letting them go, which surprised Mazen cause it was the first time. As they quit the university they made their last agreement before heading their ways. Time goes by sofast and and a complex feeling started to surface his heart, he hated the school until the high school, as it was like nightmare to him as he was not brilliantneitherin study nor his attire, his father was stingy so that caused him to feel a sense inferiority. sure this feeling changed when hematured entering the university, but it didn¡¯t change that he wanted to finish study and gain some Independence. Facing reality along the training, expectations of his family, nearing the exit he have doubts now. ¡°I don¡¯t really have the will to exit, study is not bad as it was, i was naive back then. I have confidence in my abilities now, but it seems the word is more complicated than i thought. I must thank Fahd though, he gave me something to do, it really helped my mood,otherwise, i fear that i was gonna beclouded. For now let¡¯s just put off our worries until the test, who now it might be one of the life changing scarce chances that life offers, and one must not miss. Anyway either i succeed in the game or i fail, i have right of some rest.¡± The three day pages turned one after the another, and the day come, walking through a corridor he stopped in front of a room, there was many groups of two setting next each other facing their notebooks or pads, they were verifying their issues, while a collection of expressions drawn on each of them, fear, excitement, confidence, while he also has one for himself. Sami : ¡°good morning Mazen, you look a kind of worried man¡± Mazen : "good morning, well it¡¯s a necessary rite, i though i will not have it this time, but here we are¡± Sami : ¡°have you passed by the main lecture hall¡± Mazen : "why would i? ¡­. Oh no¡± Sami : ¡°hahaha, how could you not now, it¡¯s the graduation man,they want to send as, in an official manners¡± Mazen : "why didn¡¯t you tell me before man, but it will not make any difference anyway, who will bother come¡± Sami : ¡°haven¡¯t you been present forthe last year graduation presentations¡± Mazen : "no, why would i !!.... Damn don¡¯t tell me¡± Sami : ¡°hahaha, that¡¯s why asked you in the first place, there is a damn hell of spectators, and a even a little special surprise for you¡± Mazen : "what surprise?! no no don¡¯t tell me my father is here¡± Sami : ¡°no, it¡¯s not that¡± Sami expression scowl a this. Mazen : "what surprise man?! you freaked me out, i made sure that he will not know, otherwise there no way to convince him not, his as stubborn as a baby¡± Sami : ¡°actually there is a lot of girls, and even your sweetheart¡± Mazen : "what sweetheart, i don¡¯t know what are you talking about¡± Mazen ¡®The damn guy come at the right time.¡¯ Fahd : "is it true sami! haha, it¡¯s gonna be hard on you my friend, i gonna wait your rocky expressions there haha¡± Mazen : "it¡¯s not like i¡¯m the only one glancing at her, you know, you both are my alarm of her presence, withyour dumb stars¡± Fahd : "but you are the only one that freeze haha¡± Mazen ¡®shit my confidence is flowing away a little by little, and here i am who was confident.¡¯ Mazen : "i now seeing your face the first thing at the morning is bad sign Sami, whythe hell is all you have is damn news¡± Sami : ¡°don¡¯t blame it on me man, it¡¯s just the way it should, be strong man¡± Mazen : "Fahd did you sow the hall too,¡± Sami : ¡°of course man¡± Mazen : "damn, of course you say!! i am going to take a look myself¡± He walked off the classroom striding toward the main hall, as he get near it, he felt an aura of frustration around it, It¡¯s not the building but the people in front, one after another they was getting in the hall, not a lot but in a continuous flow. ¡°Why all this bastard are here, it¡¯s not like we are holding some entertaining show, or so they think.¡± ¡®True under nervousness, especially that one must perform with foreign professional language, many presentation turn out into a farce. And there might be some interesting projects. see there is a lot to look for.plus there is even a buffet, on our account. it¡¯s really a show, a free one, so why wouldn¡¯t they come. I should only blame myself withmy lack of curiosity.¡¯ As he entered the room, many eyes gathered on him shattering his doubts, he thought that his friend was teasing him. the majestic hall full of people shocked him, along with the pressure from the eyes on him draw an ugly look on his face, there was no one to share the pressure with him, as he was the only one down there with on official suit revealing his identity as one of theentrant. Seeing his expression many started to giggle knowing the reason for it, anticipating his performance. This time he regained his mind instead of losing it when his eyes found her, it was also laughing witch make him take notice of his face that lost control, heflattenedit coughing making his eyes kind of pop up a little making another funny mime, he immediately then take his leave letting the people giggling, looking after him until the exit. ¡®Well this was not in my calculations, shit those bastards are really coming to laugh, as they aren¡¯t paying for the show, they are generous, they didn¡¯t mind laugh for nothing, but i need to thank Sami, facing this now is better. Let¡¯s take another look without anyone noticing, maybe that¡¯s gonna help me get used to it fast.¡¯ He approached the hidden edge of the entrance and poked his head around it, to his surprise, he found many people looking at him as if they were awaiting for him. As many eyes remained in there after he left, while others by nature watched there for newcomers. So asone might imagine, the situation was more surprising. pushing hisface to revealan even uglier shocking face, which made many people break into laughter instantly, soon the whole hall was. So he took his head back slowly not even fixing his deteriorated face. And he headed back to the room, while the sounds oflaughtersstubbornlychased after him making him angrier and angrier. ¡®This is nice, that¡¯s just what l need!¡¯ He get in the room straight, then seated next to his friend not saying a word. Sami : ¡°how is it?¡± Mazen : "bad¡± Sami : ¡°what happened man, you look angry, that¡¯s not what i expected you coming back with¡± Just then he tried to relax, trying to keep what¡¯s happened from them. Before he could say anything, a sound of laughters get closer as if they followed him. nevertheless, a Fido Dido like thin tall guy appeared next the door talking with another guy, his yellow face was like his body tall and thin, mounted with a black curly hair, he pointed at Mazen laughing before entering the room. Badr : "Haha hello mr bean, that was hilarious man, and here i am who was worried about you finding problems to present your project as you are asilent one, rather you did astand-upcomedy without a hitch, or was it because it¡¯s a silent one as well hahaha.¡± Mazen faced him with a murderous look, but this last didn¡¯t seem to care much. Mazen : "Cut the crap Badr!! I wasn¡¯t playing there.¡± Badr : "So what was that act, you were able to make the whole hall burstingwith laughers in seconds, even professionals will not be able to do that. See even this junior here is coming to see you, he wants your autograph.¡± Junior : ¡°don¡¯t make things up, you invited me to see what¡¯s you are doing, and that¡¯s it¡± Badr : "but you actually came to see him, aren¡¯t you haha¡± Mazen : "anyway enough of this, it¡¯s not funny for me¡± ¡°What happened don¡¯t let us in dark¡± The story has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation. Both Sami and Fahd curiously got close toBadr waiting for his narration, overlooking the killing intent exuded from their friend. It wasn¡¯t only them, curiosity found it¡¯s way in the whole room, as they were all classmates. As soon as he finished the room broke into shatters of laughs scratching the already angry Mazen with a folded hands. Mazen : "Damn you, are you even my friends!¡± Fahd : "It¡¯s not like you wouldn''t do the same if you were in our shoes, look at the bright side, you aren''t anxious anymore .¡± Mazen :"Does anger any better, andwho says anxiety is gone, there is a damn explosive mines waiting in the room just for me.¡± Mazen ¡®True if i was in their place, i should have been enjoying myself new, but being the victim, i just can¡¯t gulp it down. But what angersme more is this damn Badr, he is not laughing for fun like others, rather he is sarcastic about it. Lets wait and see you beanpole, you aren¡¯t any better with your awful french, laugh now cry later.¡¯ After sometime someone came signaling that the panel members are ready, and that the first group must come to start their performance. it was Sami group. Mazen : "i have nothing to prepare for so, i will go with Sami, what, about you¡± Fahd : "same here, let¡¯s encourage him¡± Said Fahd with a mischievous smile. Sami : ¡°bastards, you are hoping to find something to laugh at, is that a revenge Mazen¡± Mazen : "you are not the kind that would have problems man, and i don''t have the time for that, our turn is just afterwards, but if you could make me laugh a little i will be thankful, i really need it man, please!¡± Sami : ¡°I know it. but In your dreams¡± That¡¯s what he said but an usual worries showed on his face. Which makes Mazen wonder. Mazen : "did you see what i see, isn¡¯t he looks worried, he was just fine before, ¡± Fahd : "i didn¡¯t, anyway i hope he make some jokes there, otherwise it will be bored man¡± Sami : ¡°i can hear you bastards¡± It wasn¡¯t in attention to tease his friend that he decided to to go, instead for showing early in the hall get used to theambiance, and getting it used to him, so that ifany damnone that hold some laughers for him, delivers them before his turn. As they entered the hall, Sami got in the stage along with his teammate while the others found their place in the seating area. Many get excited seeing Mazen but soon lose interest seeing him joining their side. ¡®There is no doubt he is, whom is he looking at!!¡¯ He looked after his friend¡¯s sight, only to find a small group of people, waving their hand to Sami, they seem together, A man and woman in the fifties of their age, a young girl, and a younger boy. They look like high class family. Mazen : "Hahaha, hey Fahd look there, they are Sami¡¯s family, that¡¯s why he is sweating like a thief in stocking.¡± Fahd : "where! Ah,.. look like thing are gonna be interesting¡± Both eyed him with a malicious smiles, which makes him feel goosebumps. Nevertheless, soon as thepresentation begin, his anxiety showed up, making thing fall, his voice betraying him from time to time, but this didn¡¯t lasted long as he quickly regained his composure when he focused on the funny evil friends who is accustomed to. And so he finished his performance brilliantly, passing the good momentum to his teammate killing the fun for the two devils, boring them, but soonfeelinganxious, counting down the seconds totheir turn, especially Mazen who have his fears. The presentation was brilliant, and sure it find admiration from both the panel and the audiences, thing that didn¡¯t make his friend happy not because of envy, but due to the pressure he puts on them, who will like to perform after a good performance, people expectation naturally rise. Sami approached his friend turning himselfthe devil now, eyeing the two baby lambs with an expectant smile. Mazen : "Damn you Sami, was it necessary to make it brilliantly before us, i new you are a bad news man¡± Sami : ¡°hey, but i made some fun at the start, anyway don¡¯t let medown guys, give me back some fun¡± Fahd just smiled, before he got up thepodium, while Mazen followed him fighting the ugly face trying to obsess him, he feared to light the fuse. The ones knowing him from before picked up the signal, And the hall started to take a fun ambiance. ¡®Shit, and now i am a clown, i gave them whole damn half an hour to laugh at my face as much as they like, but no one gave a damn, as soon as i left my seat here they are ready to explode. Damn you, i will disappoint you. You just took me off guard this morning.¡¯ While Fahd was taking the introduction, he was quietly but angrily swearing at people. Lost in his thoughts, he suddenly noticed an air of silence, as he raised his sight he found all the people staring at him, some smiling, and some tittering. Mazen''Damn what now, what the hell is the problem with this people.'' hearing the whispers of his friend. he looked his way. he was gesturing to him something that he caught right away. Mazen : "Shit! Already¡± And he say it loud, giving them just what they need as they responded to call at the same time as if they were trained with a blasting laughers. Even the members of the panel were giggling. Mazen ¡®Well at least they are laughing it would be worse if they were angry.¡¯ Ironically, he felt a kind of relief seeing the judges laughing, as it will be a problem if they take it seriously. whenthe hall calmed down he started his part with the anger overshadowing his feelings. ¡°Mr Mazen right, what¡¯s the problem, are you angry at us because we had little bit laugh¡± As the man said his word again the hall blasted, making him wanting to kill. Mazen ¡®Do they have a Diarrhea or what, this is too much for bad lack.¡¯ The man was the head of the panel the director of the university. He was a reverent man over 60s of age, with a white hair and courteous smile. Looking at himself he realized what he means, he was in an angry stance, hand clenched, shoulders and arms broaden, while some vines protrude from his forearms, looking aggressive about to start a fight. ¡®It¡¯s good that he awakened me earlierotherwise i was going to continue my speech emotionless, no worse i don¡¯t even know how it feels, a speech from an angry man. Ok man let them laugh if i focus on them any longer, i am gonna waste my efforts with my own hands.¡¯ Mazen : "i am just a little anxious sir¡± Mazen : "He is the one that caused the commotion that we heard this morning, and it seems that this got to him, otherwise he isgood in his work¡± Mazen ¡®That¡¯s greet even the panel know about what happened, but at least the supervisor put a good word for me. Let¡¯s just think about the project and nothing else.¡¯ Little by little he built his rhythm proceeding fluently, all he needed is calming himself otherwise he know the project like the back of his hand. So he passionately spoke about his achievement making the whole hall for the first time listening instead of anticipating fun, the technologies that he used, the problems that he faced, the solutions that he improvised, until the final product was ready in a functional state that he enjoyed demonstrating, it was a moment of passion that gathered all those months of hard work. Only whenhe heard the judges¡¯ views that he felt relief, they gave both of themgoodcompliments, but they didn''t just overlookhis problem, they gave himsomeadvice, andthat he need to work on taking control of himself, asit¡¯s a crucial factor in a job interview, Advice that he receive it nodding his head agreeing while ears closed as he was fed up of the matter. ¡®It¡¯s not like every interview i will be a clown in front of a girl i like. With a damn audience waiting for my fails, anyway i get it,today event made it clear that i have a seriousproblem, that i should fix it somehow, i know that i have some, but it never showed off thiscatastrophically¡¯ They headed back afterwords and satnext to their friend, that welcomed them with a broad smile. Sami : ¡°wow man, you were amazing there¡± Mazen : "yah yah, i am tired man, give me a rest¡± Mazen¡®based on what sami said, it seems while i was blindfolded with my thoughts, that bastard of Fahddid well his part, if it wasn¡¯t for the questions part that he struggled with, and the moment of brilliance that i had, iwould have been judged as the leach that fed on the sweat of others, and that would be the worst ending for the worst day in my life¡¯ ¡®Wait, her, i forget about her in my lost state. i avoided looking herway at first, but soon the anger won over me¡¯ He found her in the similar place where he sow her the first time, it was talking to her friends, then she took a small glance at him before she return to her small talks. ¡®Here she is, beautiful as ever, i wonder what was her thoughts about my comedy show earlier, well let''s not think about this anymore, the answer is clear everyone enjoyed the show.¡¯ ¡®Should i try getting her number or somethingtoday, this is my last chance man¡¯ ¡®Even if i did what i amsupposed to tell here, could i even have the guts to call her,let¡¯s forget it, i will just end up adding an awkward situation to my today''s list¡¯ He tried to convince himself that thereis no problem trying, that girls believe guys wants friendship with them, so there is nothing to worry about, but he couldn¡¯t keep up this idea while approaching, he will just turn back or walk past her. he feel like she will see through him, sure he will be happy being her friend but there is no way he wouldn¡¯t want more than that. But he still hoped for a miracle to happen in compensation for all the bad luck that he got this day. but good luck never was as generous as the bad one, so he just kept hoping there as it was the only thing that kept him from leaving the luckless hall. Mazen ¡®well it¡¯s not like i love her or something, it¡¯s just that she is beautiful¡¯ Time flow along with groups one after another taking their turns, some were good, some were bad, and some even funny, Badr who¡¯s he was waiting for, sure had problems with his accent, and expressions, but with his shameless character,he didn¡¯t give off an humorousfeeling about him, so he just go through without problems. Not to mention, Mazen was furious about it, feeling injustice. Fahd : "yow, lovesick swain, you were quit right there, you break my heart man, should i talk to her for you¡± Mazen : "talk for yourself if you are that confident¡± Fahd : "don¡¯t be shy man, let me help you¡± Mazen : "instead of her, i am desperately in need of a fall guy to take my anger out on him, and it strangely look that you fit the description¡± Fahd : "girls didn¡¯t like aggressive guys man¡± Mazen : "uffff¡± Fahd : "ok, ok i will leave you alone lonely¡± The last group finished alonghalf a day, every one take a pose for lunch. At 2 pm, the hall was fall again and the activities carried on. The same way, there was all kind of groups this afternoon but nothing special really happened, so Mazen won the prize of the best show in the mind of thespectators. With the late afternoon the presentations finally was over, and a man invited people to come join the buffet in the restaurant, it was at the center of the university. This is the only thing that kept Mazen to the end of day. The girl kept him from leaving the hall while the buffet kept him from leaving for once, as they made them contribute for it, so he will surely not lift it behind. He fully but moderately filled himself up. Time never stop or rather the earth, it turned away from the sun rays, making the last of them mark the evening with a twilight, ending a long day to remember. Thanks for reading, and don¡¯t forget some feedback :) Chapter 3 : The Test I bearing a heavy heart,He entredhis home, quickly he took his dinner then he went to sleep. it was early for summer nights but he was trying to rest from the memories of this day, he didn¡¯t care about them waiting for him the next morning. Unlike the day before, he struggled all night to sleep, actually he felt like he didn¡¯t sleep a wink, his mind didn¡¯t want to calm down, as it kept spinning around the bitter events that tarnished the memorial day. hearing the movement in the house he realized that the morning is already here. ¡°Let¡¯s just get up, i will just ruin my self trying sleep anymore, let¡¯s save it for another day, but i don¡¯t know why it¡¯s bothering me so much, i¡¯m already settled as i¡¯am done with the university, but my subconscious thought otherwise. anyway let¡¯s find something to occupy myself¡­. yes the game.¡± He got up all ruined, eyes gaining slightly the hollows again, washing himself, having his breakfast, he came back to his room. ¡°Is there any thing that i could do to prepare for this test, let¡¯s see. For the psychic test, i am sure i will pass, yeh i¡¯m normal, but not week, and i think they need that for a realistic events. Thinking about it now i am better, sure it¡¯s been long time but i have my little adventures, normal people can¡¯t do.the adventures spirit isstillthere, it''s justthat the enthusiasm, the flames of adolescence died down, but a survival situation is more than sufficient to fuel it again, right!!¡± ¡°The real problem is the second test,, how the hell are they gonna do it. hmm... Knowing the technology that they have i can only think that¡¯s the only way to find out a person weakness, they will surely put us in damn situation that will test our limits.¡± ¡°What should i do about it. Well why there is internet if i will think everything by myself, let¡¯s ask the world. What should i say! hmm..¡± Search online How to control yourself under eroticism Let¡¯s see the results
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¡°Damn people, take you serious hahaha, those bastards make jokes out of anything. Well sex related materials are the top subjects for jokes, sex itself is a big joke, isn¡¯t it strange to get excited touching bouncing things, just imagining myself touching anything other than those curves with the same passion is hilarious, a melon¡­¡± ¡°Jokes isn¡¯t what i need now, it will be really hard to find something useful in this mess. The only solution that looks scientific is the pills, but i think it¡¯s a big risk to take, i would be eliminated if i got caught, and who know they may emulate arousal as they emulate pain.¡± ¡°But that joke Haha... it actually make sense, sex exhaustion can work. Other than that, i could only try my luck with Yoga and that subconscious programming, i can''t beleave that i''m concedering such methods but what can i do¡± ¡°What should i use for this programming! It must be simple, something like hmm... don¡¯t ever touch women, no no no something like that is gonna make me gay. What about be a good man hmm... it¡¯s a little bit loose, i need something precise, ahh let¡¯s say it straight, don¡¯t ever rape a women, hmm... No man it¡¯s too direct if someone hears me it will be awkward, instead of rape let¡¯s say assault.¡± ¡°Or should i just play safe, haha... should i just do as that damn joke said and get rid of them. It may be a golden balls for others but for me, just a useless tormentors. and girls really didn¡¯t have any mercy on me, keep torturing me without a second though with those hot wears everywhere, asses playing a jack in the box with me on screens. Oh man i must just break them, then find a natural isolated place, and live peacefully like a Shaolin. Now that i think about it, those hangings things gathered both our physical and psychological weakness against women haha.¡± ¡°Shit i am going crazy, let¡¯s stop these nonsense and let¡¯s made some plans, who''s the hell is gonna get rid of gold because it bother the eyes a little bit with it''s shine, well it''s not a little but anyway hm.¡± Day after day joggingat morning throughout the coast doing some work out afterword, then resting at end with some yoga exercizes hiding somewhere between the sea rocks. Other than that he tries to babble his programming words any time he remembered to. As for the night he fire off some bullets in front the screen before he sleeps. A week have passed and the day have come. late afternoon Mazen readied himself, then he called his friend to check on him.Stolen content warning: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences. ¡°Ok i did all i could, i have even used all my ammo yesterday hh. I hope that this stupid preparations work somehow.¡± He met his friend near the bus station. Before they took one heading to the address they received. . As they approached the place, they saw a lot of people around a large one story building, it looked like a storehouse. on top of it was the sign of the company. Dream technology, it was a rising company in the country, it came up with many exceptional ideas and innovations in many field making it¡¯s way among the big internationals companies. They proclaim their intentions to go international with this game if the experience goes as expected. Beside the text was the company logo, a man looking high to the stars. Under it many people were getting in a wide entrance. Likewise people were getting out of another one. Entering the building they followed a railway leading to space in front of a stage. Once the hubbub died down, a man approached the center of the stage, before he addressed to the attendances. Ladies and gentlemen welcome to this event. you are the last group with us for the first test, your presence here is a prove of your courage, and trust in yourself. But we can¡¯t let you go on your adventure before we make sure you are ready for it. Because you will be put on dear situations that will test your mental strength and morals to their limits, we need people that could survive as much as possible and provide as with good materials for the show, but passing or failing tests didn¡¯t necessarily mean your success or failure rather it will affect your ranking, the to top 10000 will be chosen for Casablanca, as the seats is limited for each city. The program will proceed as follows, today you will pass a psychic test along with a physical exam. Then you will receive another appointment for the morals test. Please notice that will take a blood sample for examinations, any evidence of pills, or sexual activities and such or any kind of cheat will be eliminatory. Lastly we advise you to read the contract again before you start the Test. ¡®Shit you should have said earlier, you let me wasting my energy like an idiot.¡¯ After that they were told to head to their designated capsules. Again beside the stage there was two inverse passages, they go past the entrance one where they found many numbered 2 story rows. He checked out the message that they sent him before to find the location of his room. Mazen : ¡°What¡¯s your row.¡± Fahd : ¡°Let me check it out, hmm it¡¯s H. and you?¡± Mazen : ¡°it¡¯s Z.¡± Fahd : ¡°That¡¯s must be a far one man. Anyway let¡¯s go.¡± Mazen : ¡°it¡¯s good sign, Z for Zombies, it look like i am fated to win this adventure haha¡± Fahd : ¡°Fated my ass, get past the tests first¡± He headed beside the rows watching people looking around for their rooms. Mazen : ¡°Ok man our ways part here, good luck.¡± Fahd : ¡°Just don¡¯t be coward, and especially pervert and you will not need luck, and we will meet in the zombie apocalypse haha.¡± Mazen : ¡°Ok it was my fault wishing you good, i¡¯m going, bad luck for you then.¡± while he separated with his friend at row H, he only stopped when he reached the last row, again he take it along to the end to find his room. ¡°Her it is, room number 218. I really am special hh, the last group, last row, last room. Does that mean, i¡¯m the last one to enroll for the game in this city, maybe even in the country, Great!!¡± He took the stairs to his room, he passed his national identity card over the scan, the door opens. There was a sophisticated long chair at the center. Except for a light system and some holes for ventilation, there was Nothing, the rooms servers basically for isolation. so he just lie there. Mazen : ¡°it look like an operation table. I don''t like it!!¡± System : ¡°Are you ready to start.¡± Mazen : ¡°Ohh shit, it freaked me out.¡± Mazen : ¡°Yes.¡± From behind a spherical object turned around his head covering him. And he felt something also turning around some parts of his body. Immediately he started feeling dizziness before his consciousness fade away. He blinked slowly a few times to a view that started to get clearer. ¡°What the fuck!¡± He wriggledof shock tobreak freeas his mind processed the horrifying view. strugglingin vain for some time, the adrenaline wore off leaving him with a feeble body, only then he calmed enough to know that he will go nowhere. So he loosened his limbs starting at the roof with an empty eyes breathing slowly like a dying man. ¡®How the hell i ended up like this. All i remember is going out late for night walk alone. And then ¡­ i remembered a flash and felt like the world goes on slow motion, i must be hit or something. Seeing all those movies i always wondered what would i do if i was in this situation, and here i am about to die, i don¡¯t know why but i believed that it will happen, i jinxed myself damn it. But really why the hell am i here ?¡¯ Looking around trying to get an answer, all he could see around is plastic, the curtain walls, the roof, the floor, all was in plastic. Aside from that there was a man working artistically on another one tied to an operating like table like him. The lying man was left only with one limb under process, the baldy coated in a plastic as well was strapping the man''sleg near the ankle with a rope, then before the blood chokes numbs the foot hecutitwith medical like saw, blowing out Mazen''seardrums with the guy¡¯s screams. he repeated the process cutting him piece by piece. ¡®Damn, i¡¯m done for, this looks like an organ trafficking mafia or something, but why the hell is he torturing him, it didn¡¯t fit man, could he be a serial killer, not necessarily even a man involved in anargans trade must be a sadist, nothing surprising. but why me, i can¡¯t just die knowing nothing.¡¯ ¡°Hey, hey gentleman, why i am here. Hey hey¡­..¡± ¡°damn you baldy head of crap, answer me.¡± ¡°You fuking bag of shit look at me, say something you ¡­..¡± He keeping on with theweak badmouthing that he could came up with, trying to get his attention. Acknowledging his effort maybe, the man finally turned his way, looking at him with ugly innocence, scaring the hell out of him making him instantly regretting his calls. knowing that his turn came. The man gently pointed toward his ear following with no sign with his finger, making all his effort to wast. ¡°Oh great!! a deaf, he took even the last pleasure i could have before dying. my little revange¡± The man then approached him with his tools, starting his operation on him, making him enter a panic state where only his booming heart could be heard, unlike the freezing body, his eyes followed silently the man process. Before the saw does his job a spinning space crack appeared absorbing the view in front leaving only darkness behind, before flashing forcing him to close his eyes. When he opened his eyes again he sow the roof of relief of the small room. ¡°Ufffffff damn, what¡¯s with this crazy test, it¡¯s a way worst than my worst nightmares.¡± ¡°Come to think of it, a zombie apocalypse could be worse. But still.. and If this is only the first one, thenwhat the hell comes next ?! I¡¯m starting to reconsider if i should continuous with this, it¡¯s no fun facing death man.¡± ¡°But seriously, they really kind of make the time back to that moment. It¡¯s strange, i didn¡¯t felt anything abnormal, except the crazy situation. It¡¯s like a more realistic dream.¡± After that he go through another hellish tests, the first one founding himself hanging upside down from a skyscraper, with his hands tied behind his back. Struggling to raise his upper body a little relying on his abdominal muscles, he found nothing he could do, instead his eyes popped out again seeingthe rope¡¯s strings breaking one after another. The test stops only when he saw the pebbles on the road. While the last one was a kind of bad joke. Waking up firmly tied belly-down to the floor, facing a hole in a glass wall, he saw behind it a cute rat playing through what it seems kind of glass maze. And that was it¡­. But soon his eyes webbed red protruding looking after the rat in fear understanding what all this means, a slow death. while the rat was founding it¡¯s way to the hole. facing the glass maze he couldn''t tell how much is left for the rat to make it''s visit, thing that exhausted his mind, especially when he found some skeletal flavors beside him. ¡°Ufffffff¡­ They are not joking around. Let¡¯s get the hell out of here, i¡¯m starting to hold it on this damn place.¡± He took his phone, verifying some notifications he found a missed call, and some messages. He checked the messages first before making a call back to his friend. They were notifications for succeeding each stage and some infromations. Mazen : ¡°I just finished the last test. Where are.¡± Fahd : ¡°I am outside, i will wait you near the exit.¡± Mazen : ¡°Ok, i¡¯am coming¡± He got out of the room, walking along the there was many ones getting out as well, but not as many as they entered in the start. ¡®There should be manyones have pulled out.¡¯ As he reached the exit he could see his friend leaning on the wall. Seeing Mazen he approached him with a smile. Fahd : ¡°Let me see if you wet yourself¡± Mazen : ¡°Well, i wouldn''t laugh if that happens to you, those tests, it¡¯s just too much,So didyou wet it?don¡¯t be ashamed of yourself, and show me your boxer.¡± Fahd : ¡°It look like that they didn¡¯t want people that will just die out of fear from the first wave.¡± Mazen : ¡°Yes that make sense, but you skipped the other note! It look like you really wet yourself, i was just joking man haha.¡± Mazen eyed him with a big smile of suspicion. Fahd : ¡±What! Want me to prove it here, no man, people will think that i am crazy.¡± Mazen : ¡±Since when were you someone that care about people''s thoughts haha.¡± Fahd : ¡°Anyway let''s go, i am tired of this tests.¡± Mazen : ¡°Ok my friend lets go haha. Let me call Sami¡± Fahd : ¡°Stop it man, what are you doing¡± Waiting for a little bit in the station, the bus arrived. they got in it before it went off taking them back to their homes. making an end for their virtual troublesome day. chapter 4 : The Test II The sun dyed everything it could see in orange, while the bus ran across the busy streets of Casablanca ,slowly slipping among the cars at rush time. Mazen : "No that i mentioned Sami, would he play the game. I was out of mind that damn day, so i forget to ask him.¡± Fahd : "I don¡¯t know, should we pay him a visit.¡± Mazen : "No i am tired, not now.¡± Fahd : "I¡¯m too, we can rest at his house a little bit.¡± Mazen : "Hmm ok, but call him first, in case.¡± Fahd : "¡­ I can¡¯t reach him.¡± Mazen : "Ask him later if he calls you back.¡± Fahd : "Ok.¡± Mazen : "By the way which one of the test was the most scarier for you?¡± Fahd : "The first one man wow, been cut to pieces, it¡¯s damn painful, and scary as hell. It sucks with that damn baldy enjoying it.¡± Mazen : "Yeh true, and that final touch was depressing, making him deaf they are crazily creative haha.¡± Fahd : "Deaf, how did you know?¡± Mazen : "You didn¡¯t try talk to him.¡± Fahd : "Why would i talk to that bastard, plus if his deaf i was mute there¡± Mazen : "Hhh, then what about the rat i found it scarier, if that baldy cut you to pieces that rat gonna cut a way smaller.¡± Fahd : "Yeh It was scary, but i was planning to bit it first.¡± Mazen : "Hahaha, you would look like a disabled snake, but it''s brilliant idea man haha.¡± Fahd : "It look like it¡¯s our stop, let¡¯s go.¡± Getting off the bus they say their goodbyes before each of them went their ways. Sitting on the sofasaround the table, taking dinner with his family, he was watching out from his father,hewas a masteratstepping on someonestail, and there is aparticular subject that he avoided him so long for. He even skipped the family gathering for dinner a whole month to achieve that. ¡°Hey son when will you present your project.¡± ¡®Damn, he finally remembered, sorry dad but it¡¯s too late for you haha.¡¯ ¡°Ah i forget to tell you, i was busy with the project and some procedures that follow, it passed last week, and it was successful. Even the judges¡­¡± ¡°What!!! What did you just say.¡± ¡°It was good, even the judges¡­¡± ¡°How could you not tell me about an important event like this. This disappointing son!!¡± His eyesfired a frightening stars, if it was his childhood days, his fur would standing on end, but all it did know is to make him lower his eyes quietly waiting for his father tantrum to finish or for an opportunity to retreat. ¡®Am I crazy to tell you, plus seeing what happened that day, i will not regret it ever.¡¯ ¡°I wanted to benefit you withmy long experience, to prepare and work out your speech. I was going to attend your presentation and give you courage, and talk to your teachers and the judges ¡­.¡± ¡®You sure had a lot of plans dad, and that¡¯s exactly why i didn¡¯t tell you in the first place.¡¯ His father was an inverse version of himself, the kind of person that consider himself at home everywhere without even the need of a word of courtesy, he knew that he will embroilhim in some awkward situations, doing whatever he want, saying whatever came in mind. He keeps him in cold sweat not knowing what will come of the mystery box. His bad temper lasted more than he expected, but a call from his friend saved the moment. ¡°Yeh Fahd, what the prooofessssor said.. Ah it¡¯s about the report.. ah ok, hmm... aha.. yes¡± Pretending that it¡¯s an important call he slipped away to his room, not looking back. Fahd : "What the hell are you talking about?!!¡± Mazen : "Ufff you just saved my life, what¡¯s up?¡± Fahd : "What¡¯s going on man!!¡± Mazen : "Forget it, i was stuck with my father until you called. So?¡± Fahd : "Ahh.. haha, ok. Sami just called, i was doing nothing so i called you. He said he¡¯s going for it, behind his family¡¯s back. He didn¡¯t know if he would continue but he is in for the moment.¡± Mazen : "that¡¯s great. same here, until my family start to ask about my plans, i will keep it a secret. Which time does he have the test.¡± Fahd : "It seems that bastard was early aware of the game. He will pass at 8:00, i think that¡¯s the first group. But even i received a different appointment. I will start at 2:00. you?¡± Mazen : "Yeh same, mine changed to 2:30, it brought forward by 3 hours, it seems a lot of people withdrawn from their own.¡± Fahd : "Don¡¯t forget that girls won¡¯t need the second test.¡± Mazen : "Yeh i forget, so each of us will go alone, good luck and don¡¯t wet yourself again hh.¡± Fahd : "I told you i didn¡¯t, beside we are done with scary movies.¡± Mazen : "There¡¯s another liquid for tomorrow, you know!¡± Fahd : "Haha, oh yes i forget, make sure you are lying on your back then, it will not a be a big problem piercing the roof.¡± Mazen : "what the hell are you talking about!¡± Fahd : "you must have gathered a lot of pressure in your balls, you might kill somebody if you lie otherwise.¡± Mazen : "Ok! I¡¯am hanging up, goodnight.¡± ¡®His right, I am.. i don¡¯t like this virgin word, i¡¯m pure! pure my ass, is there any other word. Anyway this is a problem i¡¯m in clear disadvantage compared to others. experiencing the graphics, along with the memory loss effect, and getting to know the crazy people working on the tests, i¡¯m not sure anymore.¡¯ ¡®Yeh, I said that i am confident of my morals, but what about my desires. i wasn''t even able to control my feelings the presentation¡¯s day, i thought that i get over my past week self, but the surprising situation proved¡± ¡°otherwise, the tests will be way more surprising. what if i failed this damn test, i must know more, would they report me to the police as potential criminal. What if my family finds out. Damn this is serious, i should take a look for more informations and that contract that i just accepted without reading it.¡¯A case of theft: this story is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. There was some gossips about VR companies sending reports about assaulters to the police, labeled as a potential criminals, but a game still a game, an assault while thinking it¡¯s real is more serious, he will be practically a criminal. And in the worst case, if the information leaked somehow it would be a disaster. Society didn¡¯t tolerate this kind of crimes, he himself didn¡¯t. He didn¡¯t know the ratio for him to do so, but he see it kind of possible. He went through the informations trying to find something related. ¡°Ok it¡¯s safe, they will keep the result confidential, it''s good that they take in consideration that they put us in unusual situations, and who''d have known i will be thankful knowing that passing the tests didn¡¯t necessarilymean admission, that man talked about it, but i didn¡¯t realize its importance, the limited seats is a good cover in the worst case.. But that bastard knew that i succeeded the mental strength tests, if i failed now he would guess it!! Shit, with his big mouth!!¡± ¡°Damn it¡¯s better if i withdraw, it¡¯s dangerous, scary, but why the hell i can¡¯t afford to do so. It even get me more excited, to know myself more. We are really strange creatures.¡± ¡°Let¡¯s just sleep, let nature take it¡¯s course.¡± ------- the test time ------ Approaching the building, he found it deserted, nothing like yesterday, not even a single person could be seen. ¡°What the hell does the zombie apocalypse started or what. Don¡¯t tell me i¡¯m late, it can¡¯t be.¡± He couldn¡¯t relax with this ambiance even after assuring that he was on time using his smartphone. Only when he got in the building he could see a few men. ¡®Ah, so we are the leftover.¡¯ Before they head to their capsules, the man directed them to an office for blood samples, it was a fast operation with retractable pen like syringe. Heading to his new room, their steps echoed in the wide surrounding, creating a scary mood in proportion to the fewer people in. ¡®Strange! i felt like i lost my mind for moment.¡¯ Jogging in the forest alone, a human shad could be seen far ahead leaning to a tree beside a windway. As he was approaching the person appearance started to clear out. ¡®Is that a woman, what the hell is she doing alone in the in the forest, it¡¯s not safe for her to be here in the middle of the week. It¡¯s deserted.¡¯ ¡®Should i advise her to leave!¡¯ Reaching an appropriate distance he could tell that it¡¯s a beautiful women, her long black hair was swept to the side hiding her face, a perfect skin covered her slender figure. sitting knees up, some gems could be seen up and down the white dress that was there only for decoration, a stunning body that calls for the devil. his breath started to get stronger and stronger along with his heart goes boom with each of his steps, while his eyes kept fixed on her. maybe noticing, she turned her face toward him, revealing the last piece of her perfect beauty, a full moon like face colored with blue eyes coming out of fantasies. The moment she moved her head, he put his legs over his shoulder before running as fast he could away from her, only when he was out of the woods that he stopped to catch his breath. ¡°puff... she scared.. the hell out of me, there¡¯s no way a normal woman like that would be here, i tried to keep my guts, damn i don¡¯t believe in ghosts, but this looks exactly like a preludes of sorts, like in those damn movies.¡± As he was bowing for breath, a beautiful legs that he know stepped in his field of vision, the blood in his vines freezed as his breath stop midway with a braking sound, not able to rise his head, expecting the real one this time, a nightmare face. Not long after but enough for his soul to leave, the crack took him back, allowing his breaths to flow again. ¡°What the hell is that! i thought that we finished with kind of courage tests, and what¡¯s with that last move, is it payback for the test¡¯s failure or what!!, those crazy bastards¡± ¡°Damn i need to relax let¡¯s do some yoga.¡± ¡°But ufff, that women, wow if didn¡¯t take it as a ghost back then, it was really hot stuff. He crossed his legs, closed his eyes, his hands rested on his knees. And he started breath deeply. No long ago the system asked him to start the next test. Making him nearly fell off the chair out of surprise. ¡°Shit! I can¡¯t get used to this.¡± As he approved the process started again Fiddling around with his smartphone, walking in the night in an empty street. Not aware of his surrounding, a shock wave devastated him from the back, flashed through his head before it took his consciousness. Feeling dizziness he opened his eyes, looking mindlessly for a while. When he recovered a little he recognized a moist ceiling, a dim light was coming from a small window in the door. What the hell !! Looking around him, he found someone lying in the other corner. Immediately he rushed toward him hoping for some answers, he stopped as soon as he took a good look at him, while his thoughts took another turn. It was a women, the tranquil light didn¡¯t hide her stunning sexivness, the tight outfit let on her curves, while tears over some crucial parts added more effects, realizing that he is alone with this, a clear gulp penetrated the silence, as hormones played their games, awakening the animal inside. This latter didn¡¯t hesitate to whisper his hypnotises, trying to take control. ¡°This is too much for my heart pufff, who¡¯s the hell puts me with this women here, are they trying to kill me or what!!¡± He kept right there not moving, hesitating, looking to and fro her, revealing the fight going on inside of him, until finally his shaking hands extended toward her chest, but instead of unbuttoning the rest he kind of covered her a little. Dangerous move, but he was just trying to do something in the right way to finish his struggle. ¡®I can¡¯t just do this, she¡¯s in this shit like me, and just imagine if she wakes up, how the hell would you justify yourself.¡¯ He was thirsty like a man that found a well after a days of struggles in the desert, he will not ask permission, would he! no he would even fight for it, if that what it takes, so was the temptation, except that his life didn¡¯t depend on her, nor she was a well. So he responded to reason, to his weakened conscience, pulling what¡¯s left of his will together to get away from her. ¡°I really don¡¯t know how to judge myself now, i wasreally about to do some evil, and i still have the desire to. it¡¯s really hard, just a moment before it was like it¡¯s not me anymore, or rather another version of me, my reason, my will, nearly gone.¡± He leaned on the door, trying to figure out something from behind the bars. All he could see is another detention room against him and another door to his left. So he could only think of taking the door down, backing off he slammed his shoulder brutally againstthe door again and again. ¡°I have more than one reason to get the hell out of here.¡± Soon the crack formed swallowing him back. ¡°This one was close pufff, this test really is consuming to the will.¡± ¡°It¡¯s really easy for us to think that we are good, only by experiences one can tell, who he really is.¡± He wakes up again with headaches, but this time it was a larger, and well lighted room, thing that showed that it was cleaner also. Looking around, he backed off a little bit founding three men with him, eyeing them with caution. one of them confidently approached. He looks to be in his late forties. ¡°Welcome newcomer, don¡¯t be afraid. You are our brother now.¡± ¡°Why.. why i am here?!¡± ¡°We are livestock for them.¡± ¡°What do you mean?!¡± ¡°They will milk your blood until someone needs your organs.¡± His brows knitted in disbelief, while words betrayed him keeping him silent with a intense stare. ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid, it might take a lot of time for that to happen, and if you are lucky, they will take a part that keeps you alive, one of your kidneys, a part of your liver, even your eyes. Can you believe it that one day you will be happy for your eyes to be taken. See i¡¯m one of the lucky ones.¡± He raised his shirt showing some trace of a surgery in his side, letting Mazen finally make sense of what was said to him. ¡°But what the hell, why me ?¡± ¡°Boy don¡¯t bother, we tried as well, the only link we found is that we all have been hit while in an empty area in the night, it seems we are the lucky ones who won their lottery. But don¡¯t worry much, at least they give us a good service until then.¡± He leaned on the wall sliding sitting down, he didn¡¯t says anything putting his hand on his head in a calm shock, when he started thinking again his feeling was confused to choose, the grief for what¡¯s awaiting him, hatred toward those who kidnapped him, anger of his bad luck, depression, despair¡­.. Not long after his laughers could be hearing summing all of those. ¡®It¡¯s really amazing, what a nice end, of my meaningless life. or is it better, i believed in god so i may have some better chance there!! Hope so.¡¯ After some time drawn in all kind of thoughts, the door suddenly opens throwing a girl inside, closing afterward before Mazen reach it. ¡°Don¡¯t bother yourself boy even if you get out, this place is well guarded, just in the corridor outside there is tree dogs guarding the cells. Ok guys brings us our guest that we patiently waited for.¡± The other two guys comply to his command, they bring up the shuddering girl from the corner, then they sat her in front of him, each of them holding one hand fixing her down. The man didn¡¯t hesitate to rip her shirt, thing that brought Mazen out of his shell. ¡°What the hell are you doing!¡± ¡°I told you that they serve us well, wait obediently for your turn boy and i will let you enjoy yourself to the fullest.¡± ¡°But that¡¯s.. that¡¯s wrong....¡± ¡°We all gonna die anyway¡± He didn¡¯t know what to do, or what to think in this chaos, while an intense fight broke out inside of him. ¡®That¡¯s right man you can¡¯t just die without even touching a women. It¡¯s a too miserable of a death.¡¯ ¡®No it¡¯s a dirty act, you can¡¯t go so low.¡¯ ¡®She will die too, do think a lot, It¡¯s not like you will hurt her or something, she might welcome some pleasure as well.¡¯ ¡®No, look at her, what if she¡¯s your sister, would you say the same¡¯ ¡®You don¡¯t have a sister¡¯ ¡®What about your mother. shouldn¡¯t you help her instead.¡¯ ¡®No no no you can¡¯t, you can¡¯t beat three men, you will only make what¡¯s left of your life more miserable.¡¯ ¡®And you will lost your last chance of pleasure.¡¯ Finally, it seemed that he set his mind on something, the man was busy to care much about him approaching, until he stormed his head with a kick bearing everything he''s got. Before the others realize what''s happening another strong blow sideways followed, with a switch of his legs smashing the face of one of the men holding the girl. Before he faced the last one, he felt his body rising from the ground as the third one tackled him midair, instinctively twisting his shoulders he managed to make them spin, landing on the man making him take the fall shock, overpowering him and taking advantage of his position he forcly took position tightening his thighs around his belly, storming him with punch until the man¡¯s desperate hands protecting him, surrendered with his consciousness fading away. When Mazen turned with fear on the eyes, remembering there¡¯s more to worry about, but no one was moving. The first one received an head-shattering kick in the temple, while the other was lying under a blood dripping stains over the wall. Only then he felt some comfort and relied on the wall getting his breath back. ¡®If i¡¯m dying anyway, I''d rather go a good man.¡¯ Looking at the girl, tears wasstreamingdown hercheeks, though a strange smile warmed her face, it found its wayto his heart. Finally the crack appeared again taking him out of his misery. ¡°What a damn test, i can¡¯t help but curse each time, but what¡¯s with this feeling, this is the first time after a dman of a test i felt something good other than relief, a kind soft warmth flow in my chest, i feel kind of happy, it¡¯s a unique taste of happiness... actually I never felt like this in my life!¡± ¡°Now that i think about it, I was really heroic there, isn¡¯t i hahaha. Anyway with this, i think i will pass. Let¡¯s go¡± As if foretelling his friend called right away. Fahd : "So how did it go?¡± m*well, I passed the tests somehow, but i didn¡¯t receive an admission notice yet. What about you? Fahd : "Yeh same, i didn¡¯t receive a disqualification, i mean an admission notice.¡± Mazen : "Haha, disqualification! there¡¯s something to it. What did you did man!¡± Fahd : "You are just imagining things!¡± Mazen : "You know that i can find out if you didn¡¯t show me you tests¡¯ notices later¡± Fahd : "You skeptical bastard, can¡¯t you turn a blind eye¡± Mazen : "How could i not care about my friend! Haha, just say it, your secret is in a well¡± Fahd : "Oh man, seeing those twin peaks smiling to me ufff, i couldn¡¯t help playing with them a little, hey but i succeeded the last test¡± Mazen ''It¡¯s my turn teasing you a little¡¯ Mazen : "so it was you the pervert after all, haha.¡± Fahd : "damn you bastard, what about you, you are lying right, how could you resist only if you are eunuch or something¡± Mazen ''eunuch! This bastard, i will not let you this easy¡¯ Mazen : "don¡¯t get depressed comparing yourself to me, your friend is a hero level after all, you didn¡¯t even see what i did for those bastards in the last test. I saved the princess. Hahaha.¡± Fahd : "A hero my ass, keep pretending. It might be your complex about women that save your ass.¡± Mazen : "don¡¯t try to hide you disgrace behind pitiful excuses, the situations exceeded any complexes, you must agree that i¡¯m noble haha¡± Mazen : "anyway what about Sami?!¡± Fahd : "he said that he passed all the tests¡± Mazen : "does he know?¡± Fahd : "what?!¡± Mazen : "about your shame! Haha¡± Fahd : "tell him if you want, do you think i care!¡± Mazen : "OK i¡¯m hanging up, i will put the news in the class group¡± Fahd : "you bastard! you said that you will keep it a secr¡­¡± Mazen ''Hahaha hope he goes crazy over it, this is a good day isn¡¯t it¡¯ He hang up letting his friend in doubts, he was on top of the world enjoying all the success that he has that day.