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    Jan 28 2007, 16h13

    Game Over (or the game has been terminated 1x)

    ”With courage, my sons, with honour
    we lived, let us die with honour, too!”.
    /András Thorma/

    .GAME..OVER.

    Crackling guns, wildly-shooting enemy, innocent lights far away, and an Earth-like planet;but you’re not bored, just playing, pushing buttons, controlling your shooting and spinning action hero, future, you’re a star, reality star, oh yeah, that’s what you are, but sometimes you’re shot down, ’can happen, it’s only a game… Different when sucked in, never mind.
    I’m 16, my life’s game over, school’s game over, girls are game over, so it’s a fully game over fuckin’ world.
    So I keep at the game.
    You’ve lost again.
    But who cares, that’s another day to come tomorrow.
    Today you’ve lost again… at school another bad mark, a new one in the ocean of bad grades. No problem, tomorrow there’s ANOTHER DAY TOO. A new loss, you’re put down at school, and you’re defeated in the game, the game over plan is becoming perfect. New days to come, more neurotically transforming awakenings from the poor consciousness, and from the thick bunch of sharp laser lights, aaahhh, nothin’.
    Crackling guns, wildly-shooting enemy, innocent lights far away, and an Earth-like planet; but you’re not bored, just playing, pushing buttons, controlling your shooting and spinning action hero, future, you’re a star, reality star, oh yeah, that’s what you are, but sometimes you’re shot down: GAME OVER…
    Starting from your chair, you’re heading for the door, getting down the street, but you take your father’s gun before. Get down to the street, long live the underground, and the street too, ’cos it has such a great feeling. The street is silent, there are some people here and there, but oddly no one shoots at you, moreover, you holding guns in your hand with your killer look, they get rather anxious, then turn around, everyone’s in a hurry, ALL THE PEOPLE HAVE GOT
    THEIR THINGS TO DO. But you start shooting, such alike a firing squad, and you can’t lose, they don’t shoot back, everything gets slower, but you start enjoyin’ it, how real this game is, these pixels are amazing, actually I ain’t got no idea which videocard runs the PC, and how much RAM it might have, but it’s sure not to have been made for XPs. Your eyes are spinning fiercely, you just reload and fire, by each press on the button, like in a game, voices are so alive, more brutal than a 5.1, yeeaah, it’s better than that, I’m enjoyin’ it!
    The street is on complete splashes of blood, there are people dying and crawling everywhere, the police are already here. The guy is ordered to stop it. But he opens fire at a policeman, too.
    He has missed though, looser…!
    - Put down that fuckin’ gun!
    - I can’t ’cos I ain’t no wanna have a mission failed.
    One or more guns to fire, in the same second, and the label ’mission completed’ at the end of the level is getting fuckin’ farther, but it hasn’t been there… only a boy of 16 sucked in with his father’s gun while falling down into the dirt of concrete in the suburb.

    Mission failed..

    Game Over …

    „Game is such a drug, which is not accompanied by hangover.„
    /Endre Grastyán (1924-1988)/