"Good move Galin. Looks like we are going to war again." Faron spat. Galin winced. This was not a good start off of him being a Knight. He felt like he had just jumped into a pit of snakes. Poisonous, angry, hungry, slimy snakes. "Do you enjoy sending thousands of people to their deaths?" Faron prodded, trying to provoke Galin. "Do you enjoy ruining thousands of peoples lives? DO YOU?" At this Galin just started laughing, and Faron did too. They had just gotten off their small computer pods and laid in their cots. They were part of a real-world simulation game that never ended, and the civilizations kept advancing. They were both high ranking diplomats, but their country was on the brink of destruction.
Galin had accidentally made another diplomat from another country mad. sweatdrop So they went to war again. Fortunately, the country was smaller than them, so they were going to get more profit from it than loss from it. Faron got off of his cot. "Man im tired. We should go get some food from the U-R-US food. Galin stood up and stretched. His sleeping conditions had been cramped that night thanks to a lost bet.
"Okay lets go, before traffic starts." Galin said. Faron jumped in their car (a brand new FX - 5000, similar to a slug bug, just more sleek.) In about five minutes they were plunged into the pandemonium and chaos of the daily commute. Car crashes once an hour, dead animals on the road, drunk drivers, underage drivers, and sleeping drivers.
"What's our budget?" Faron asked, while swerving a car that had just came to a sudden stop.
" Today... lets see. 100g." Galin answered.
" Sweet, that means we get every meal for the next three weeks!" Faron exclaimed, while dodging a car that's wheel just got blown out.
" Yes, it is a very nice pay, I got a bonus from my boss." Galin said.
" He... never gives you bonuses though..." Faron pondered how Galin had got the money. Galin seeing the confusion on his face, answered.
" Did him a couple favors with the advertising. He needed my nerdy skills." Galin said. Faron burst out laughing.
" Oh, that never gets old." Faron said. Galin smirked. He didn't know why he laughed at that joke. He said it nearly every day.
Authors note
So now, your probably confused. Who are Faron and Galin? And where are they from? I'll explain that in my next entry of, "-- House of Knights --"
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