Game 001. 

Survival

The body flex, twisting, moving and jerking; the wrists turns, the sweat profuse from the forehead to the buttocks, as the controls stay in place, from the one’s that are in the controls of the Game.  So vivid, are the color, the non-contact sport of the mind, body and soul.

“Your going down dude” said Emeriti, the youthful, sixteen year old of European descent, as his challenger, Homeric, sensing that his friend will have the best of him, unless the components on the game turn in his favorite.

“The game is not done yet my friend, I still have a chance” said Homeric; as the two young friends, try as they may, to compete with each other to win in the game of basic survival, to test their intelligence and their fighting skills.  Emotions, ran high and the new 2025 Nintendo game of the fittest came into full throttle, automatically, as the two basic skills were enhanced by their very monitoring of their adrenalin level.

“Got you, your going down.”

“Not so fast Homeric-take this, and that, now get off my drift dude.”

“Oh boy, you’ve been practicing; now you’re really going down, my friend.”

As Hamartia and Emeriti, at their youthful age of just sixteen years old, challenge each other in the loft of their sky line home in the town of Plenteous, Greece where the two lived, the mythical and esthetic God’s, such as Zeus and Hercules once said to have roomed the Planet Earth, from the Heavens above…

“This new game is the greatest, why it seems to have programmed itself, I mean, did you see that Emeriti” said Homeric.

“Yeah, what just happened”?

“I guess the micro chip, sort of controlled itself and took down your entire regiment.”

“Hey, this game, it has it’s own mind dude; where did you get this one from Emeriti.”

“My dad ordered it for me and said that I will really enjoy this one-it uses the highest technology and high definition possible in a video game ever made, from my dad’s design company.”

“It feels as if I am really in battle with you dude-oh man; game over, I’ve been hit Emeriti.”

“But look, your second in command still feels that he is undefeated and has taken over the Game.”

“Man, I quit, this is too real for me Emeriti.”

“Me two, that game is strange-how many more levels of play are there” said Hu Mari.

The two Greek boys pondered as they looked at the box in which the new interactive video game came in and two their surprise, their were levels that went back and depicted the survival of mankind, on earth that stemmed back some thousands and thousands of years ago from the time of “Fire” to the modern time of “Floods” from fire to water, as mankind combat with the earth, the air and the other tribal entities to survive on The Planet Earth.

“Wild and Weird-why this is the same stuff that we are studying in History, Emeriti, why look at the schematic, it goes back to the time when man basically survived with the only source of survival, which was the discovery of “Fire” to the massive destruction of the planet earth from Tornadoes, Earthquakes, Volcanoes, Tsunami’s and wars against other tribes to atomic wars.”

“Weird-your dad designed this Game Emeriti.”

“His company-you see, is what he does is hire all these programmers through the Internet and they submit the best video games for the yearly.

Contest; gamers and player and video game designers from all over the entire world.”

“Well, who ever designed this game was from ‘Out Of This World” this game has a “Mind Of The Play Of It’s Own.”

“What do you mean Emeriti”?

“It felt like it was not me at the control but the controls were programming and telling me what to do, dude-the killing game took over from what I thought that I was directed to do.”

“Yeah, that is what happened to me-it felt as if, it felt like.”

Like what Emeriti?”

“I or that chip in the video program, was setting up the real game to destroy you and your army dude.”

“Now that’s what I’m taking about-I felt as if the Army, Killing Game, was real and that scene actually happened, in history.”

Mystified and wondering, how could a game, such as this one, with real like graphics, holograms and drones, men and women, that were involved in a war of the worlds be played out in such a actual, seemingly event.

“Look, it says that the games are interactive and can be played with other people that are on the Internet at the same time Emeriti.”

“But who choses, who makes the decisions on who we are playing with; what country, what type of destructions, what type of disasters, what wars will be fought.”

“Man Dude, Only God knows that.”

“Aye!”

Both the young Greek fellows were shocked and startled, once they said, to each other, and figured the content of the new 2025 game of survival from wars to disasters stemming back from over fifty thousand years ago when the communications of mankind was able to document the first inter actions of man’s existence, on earth.