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1. The Future of Gaming

The Bargain

avatar on 2021-07-13 10:36:55

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I was not going to let some NPCs push me around. I looked the leader in the eye and said "I'll be the judge of that." I tried to get around them, but they blocked me again from the sign up sheet. I frowned and said "Get out of my way please. I have every right to tryout for the teams I want." "There's no point. You can't compete with us. You couldn't even outdo a were-rabbit and they can't go three minutes without trying to fuck someone!" the white clad jock said and the others laughed. I pinched the bridge of my nose. "Fine. What do I have to do to get past you? You don't even know what one I am going to pick. You can't be that intimidated by me of all people." I said. That pissed all three of them off. I was not going to back down now. I said what I said and I meant it. All three of them had 5 inches and 50 pounds on me. Letting that make me cower away was not going to happen. I'd be oppressed by all of the jocks in the school if that happened. Bullying was not something you wanted to go through. Even then, I don't want to make myself a target for Alphas. Predators love picking off the weak, and slow.

The red one poked me hard in the chest and growled. "Who the hell do you think you are, you fucking green haired geek!? I could smoke you on the court in a fucking second." he said. I looked him in the eye and I said "If that's the case, let me sign up for a couple of sports. We can compete and the best man will get on the team they want." "We're just trying to save you the pain and humiliation." the blue jock said. "Thank you, but if it's okay with you, I will make my own decisions. I'm sure I can get on at least one of them." I replied. The blue one scoffed and said "Shit! Be like that for all I care. If you even get to be a second stringer, you can use my ass hole as a cum dump for the whole season!" He was being derisive and the others laughed with him. "Fuck it! I'll do better. You can fuck my girlfriend for a whole year if you even get on a team." the red one added. Shrugging, I said "That's a weird wager, but I'll take it. Consider yourselves fucked." Other people were looking at us. We were yelling and causing a big scene. Of course they would look and stare. None of us could back down right now.

The red and blue clad jocks blanched while the white one roared in laughter. "You are really funny. Like we would even let a pipsqueak like you fuck us or our girls. Get a life, greenie. Let's talk about something fucking real!" he laughed. "Well, they said it. If they are scared, they can take it back." I pressed them. The two glared daggers at me and the blue one said "Fuck you! Like I'm going to be scared about some dumbass like you. This is the closest you are ever going to get to my fucking ass!" "Well, if we have this dumbass wager, you better put something out too. Your throat is going to be warming my dick when you fucking fall flat on your face." the red one growled with a predatory grin. "The same thing with me. You better start practicing now." the blue jock added. They were very prideful and aggressive when it came to things like sex and status it seemed. If I lost the bet, I was going to essentially be their sex slave. I looked at the white clad jock. He shrugged his shoulders. "Don't fucking look at me, pipsqueak. Letting a guy that close to you is disgusting. They can do whatever they want." he said.




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