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/Sha shaa.../
/Rub rub... Wash.../
/Splash!/
(I know what you're thinking)
"All done, is there anything left to clean?" Dale asked the person next to him as he finished cleaning the dishes
"No, thank you, son." Dale father replied with a nod as he returned to watching his video on his tablet
"ANOTHER SCORE FOR THE CHICAGO BULLS!"
"Shit..."
"... In that case, good night Mom, Dad."
"Going back to your room? Don't tell me you're going back to that game?"
Dale smiled awkwardly… While his father let out a small sigh.
"Yes?..."
"Really? It hasn't even been 2 hours!" Dale's mother exclaimed
Dale's father tried to say something, but he was interrupted by his wife...
"At least stay for dinner instead of missing it like you did yesterday..." She said worriedly
Her expression then changed to a serious one:
"Just to be clear, I don't want to wake up at 3 am to drink some water only to see you here eating in the dark like a ghost. Are we clear about that?"
But before Dale could reply, his dad came in for the rescue:
"Now now, there's no need to pressure him so much dear, Dale is the definition of someone living a healthy lifestyle, not only were his grades in University high, but his body is something your gym friends can't stop praising right?"
"This isn't the point..."
"I know I know, Dale isn't a kid, he understood what you said loud and clear."
"Aside from that, don't deny it, you keep flaunting his pictures to your friends."
Dale's expression turned dark.
"Mom…"
'What are you doing behind my back?...'
His father turned to him and said:
"And you…"
"Your mother is right, I know you've been extremely diligent about maintaining a healthy lifestyle, and it's okay to break out from the norm from time to time, that isn't the problem."
"What your mother wants is to make sure you don't keep this up for long as eating at 3 am after missing dinner due to playing on the Pod isn't healthy."
"It was just that time, besides, you're one to talk!" Dale said as he pointed at his father's small bear belly
"Me?" His father asked
'Brat, I'm defending you and you now point fingers at me?'
"Aren't you always waking up at night to eat some sandwiches?"
His father rolled his eyes.
"A sandwich is a sandwich, I'm not the one missing dinner and eating an entire plate of rice and beans at 3 am, my small egg and ham sandwich is completely honest and harmless as compared to that."
"..."
Dale looked at the ceiling, defeated.
"Look, I warned you two about this before, that I would be taking this semester to focus on this game and relax my mind..."
'Even if I were to maintain this sort of eating habit, nothing would happen to my body unless I kept it up for like... Several months.'
'In the first place, mom is exaggerating things... Only a single day has passed... Why is she like this?'
Dale's parents were always rather carefree, rarely pressurizing him to do anything.
Even when he used to stay up till 2-3 am when he was younger, his mother wouldn't bother him as long as he didn't cause too much noise.
It was only during school days that she would make sure he would stop playing at around 10 Pm to sleep, though even that slowly changed as he grew older as he would often see himself awake at 12Pm...
What Dale didn't know is that meeting him at 3 Am eating in the night scared his mother so much she ended up escalating this issue...
"And we heard it, not only that, I encouraged you to do so, we're only warning you to not keep this up for long."
"You can play as long as you like, just be sure to stop to eat lunch and dinner at the right time." His dad replied with a small nod
"Alright, I got it, besides, only one day has passed, and the only thing I missed was yesterday's dinner and today's lunch, and it wasn't by much."
"I logged out to go to the bathroom, I took my showers, and even went to the market to buy groceries as you asked, I'm in no way excluded from the outside world as you like to describe me."
"Nevertheless, I can't stop logging into the game, the start is the most important time, don't make me repeat it because I already explained this before…"
"Once things calm down, I'll not miss a meal again." Dale said as he left the kitchen
...
After a few seconds…
"... See? I told you this was going to be the result." His father said as he went back to see his video
"He'll be okay, Dale was always a methodic individual."
"... Enough, before I change my decision." His mother replied, slightly frustrated as she ate her salad in silence
Dale's father rolled his eyes, looks like they would be ordering food today…
/A minute later.../
"Hm? You're back?" He asked as he saw Dale coming back into the kitchen, this time, with another set of clothes
'Where is he going now?'
"Yes, I forgot that I had to buy something in the convenient store." Dale said as he passed through the table
He turned around and asked:
"Is there anything you two want? Oh, and Dad, I'll be borrowing your card…" Dale said as he raised his father's card
But he didn't seem angry by that, treating it as normal.
"Bring me some Soda, the 2L one, and 2 Lemonades, you know the one, don't forget yo get your brother's Soda too." His father said after thinking for a moment
"Buy some soap and toothpaste as well." His mother replied, calming down slightly
"And uh… Buy some Bacon as well, the one you always buy, at least 2 small packages of it."
"Bacon? Are you making spaghetti today?"
She nodded.
"Sure."
Dale asked them one last time if they wanted something, but they couldn't remember anything else.
So with a small smile, he grabbed the house keys, closed the door, and made his way to the elevator.
He could've run down the stairs, it would've been faster and it would barely tire him down, but the last time he did that, there were some noise complaints in the apartment, so since then to not draw attention, Dale just spared half a minute of his day to use the elevator.
/Clack/
"..."
But the moment Dale closed the door, his expression turned 180...
'I almost forgot about this… I had to make an excuse on the fly...'
'Now that I'm in the real world… I need to test it... I can't resist the urge to try it out.'
'I forgot about it last time I logged off, but it's not like it matters as nothing would've changed... But now it's different, I have the method to experiment with.'
He raised his left hand but soon dropped it at the sight of the small security camera in the upper right corner of the elevator's door.
'This isn't the place to play around.'
"Yawn..."
Dale yawned, inspecting the nails on his hand as he waited for the elevator to come down…
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/Ding/
[First floor]
'I hope no one is working there at this time...' He thought to himself as the elevator's doors opened
But instead of walking forward into the front gate of the apartment complex, Dale turned to the left, making his way to the other entrance of his apartment complex as it was closer to the convenience store.
No one would question his decision... Albeit in a normal scenario, no one, even the security guards would bother with whatever he was doing.
To them, he was just a boy walking around like many others throughout the day.
However, midway through his walk, Dale took a sharp turn in the blind spots of two cameras before descending another flight of stairs and into the underground parking lot, effectively disappearing from the security camera feed.
There weren't that many cameras in this complex for him to evade in the first place, this wasn't a military base, it was a home for normal civilians located within an equally safe city block, so it was normal for some portions of the apartment to not be under surveillance, it would be strange for them to be.
But still, Dale didn't want to leave excessive clues behind...
He knew the security guard that worked at this time, and he knew very well how he acted.
At this time, he should be reading some magazines in front of his computer instead of paying attention to the 20-ish cameras around the first-floor area...
Or fondling through his cell phone.
All of this was in preparation for his 'great' plan...
If he wanted to test Mana in the real world, there was a good place he knew of where he could do so, but first, he needed to get there...
His room was a good place, however, if anything went wrong, how was he supposed to explain it to his parents?
If his bed were to blow into pieces, what excuse was he supposed to formulate?
There were simply too many variables there for him to account for...
So after thinking a little, he went with the next obvious option, and that was to test it outside, somewhere safe he knew no one would see or interfere...
Many choices went by his head, from the abandoned house half an hour on foot from here, to the halted construction of another apartment block nearby...
Getting inside those places wouldn't be hard, and even if he were to be found trespassing, at most he would receive a slap in the back due to his age.
Though he didn't want to have to explain to his parents what he did if that were to happen, he didn't want to give them any reason to ground him, even if that hadn't been done for over a decade.
His parents were very carefree, but they wouldn't allow him to overdo it.
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/A few seconds later/
"Here." Dale said as he looked around
Dale stood in the middle of a small construction ward, concrete blocks could be seen all around and sacks of sand and other things were scattered around the place.
"They were reforming this section of the garage, I guess I have God to thank for them taking so long to finish this." He said jokingly as he looked around, his voice echoing around
'No cars in sight and the cameras aren't even installed yet... This is the perfect place, no one will interrupt me and no one will realize I was even here as long as I move appropriately.'
'I don't have much time, I'll try this out once and leave to buy the groceries, that was my excuse to be here.'
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/Step step/
He started walking around, stopping near a pile of large concrete blocks.
Each block was at least 25 kg in weight, the heavy kind.
Still, he grabbed it effortlessly with 2 fingers and carried it next to the wall, placing it on top of another larger block, just enough for him to place his hand on top without having to bend down.
"Everything's ready."
He placed his right hand on top of the block, and closed his eyes to focus…
'Now I just need to... Feel it.'
Nothing else, only the sound of the distant cars and the loud noise of the airplane's turbine flying high in the sky…
His senses were being stimulated to the maximum as he searched for a new one...
/Inhale… Exhale…/
The faint sound of his breathing mixed in with the background noise, effectively hiding them from plain sight.
Someone passing nearby wouldn't even notice him due to how dark this section of the garage was…
/CRACK!/
/SPLIT!/
Suddenly, the sound of something breaking echoed all around!
"... Shit…"
As Dale slowly lifted his hand, he was met with a horrifying scene:
A portion of the concrete his hand was resting upon had been pulverized into small chunks and the block itself had been broken into several large pieces as if a bullet had struck against it.
The block underneath it had been split into two and even the ground beneath them all had also been cracked slightly, as if a great force had struck from above!
Dale had to close his eyes for a moment, the hot feeling on his chest wasn't an illusion, it was reality…
A very scary one.
"..."
His eyes trembled for a moment, his throat was dry, a feeling of excitement and estrangement, fear and power...
For Dale, breaking a concrete block wasn't impressive, even before the game launched, he could easily do so, and so he did, several times in fact to test how strong he was.
Even a block of metal would dent under his fist, much less to say now that his Stats had grown so much.
But things change now, he didn't move his hand, he didn't punch the block, he didn't crush it with his fingers, no force had been applied… His hand… It did not move in the least.
Yet the blocks were left in this state.
The faint blue light on his right hand was proof of the miracle, the absurdity, the mark of the new era that had just happened in this place.
"I gotta go." He said as he lost his cool, not being able to keep his calm after what he just witnessed
Feeling like a criminal who had just completed his biggest heist yet, Dale turned around and left in hurried steps...
But midway through he stopped, taking a quick glance at the block.
"I can't leave it like that... I need to clean things up."
'But first... I need to calm down.'
...
"Phew..."
Dale's mind slowly soothed, his emotions stabilized, and his focus returned.
"I'll think about the rest later, for now, I need to clear the evidence."
'It's not like they'll investigate a broken block of concrete like the CIA and check for fingerprints, but they may get upset about it...'
'In that case, I just have to make sure this was a simple accident that happened due to someone else's oversight...'
Dale grabbed the block and placed it at the edge of another block, making it seem as if it had fallen onto the ground and broken.
To make it more believable, he broke a few more pieces of it, and after scattering them around the place, it was perfect.
As for the second block, he looked at the ceiling and saw a series of blocks that had just been cemented into place, so like the brute he was, he pulled one of them as if it was a Lego piece, dropping it on the ground to make it seem that it fell atop the other block, shattering it into two pieces.
"I wasted enough time here..."
Today he had accomplished something in the dreams of many...
But what did this mean?
It meant everything… And much more!
As his right hand faintly glowed in the dark, Dale could now use Mana in the real world.
/Thunder!/
And as he left the garage, a bolt of lightning fell near his apartment, illuminating his face momentarily before everything returned to how it was...
"..."
As the rain continued to fall, Dale continued on his way outside.
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Notes
Wow...
