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The Gamer Files: The King's Game.

Thrust into a world where survival of the fittest is law, given unimaginable power and a group of 100 teens to lead Darius now has to face the treacherous world of The 100. A world that was once fiction turned to reality but in his eyes this world is nothing like he knows and now has to journey through it and hopefully survive alongside the people he has been tasked to protect.

God_Of_DepravityX · TV
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8 Chs

—[Chapter 2]—

I waited till everyone walked out of the room and over to the ground before I made my way up the stairs again.

I walked off to the two bodies laying dead on the floor and grinned, grabbing them and putting them in my inventory quickly I then made my way down to the ground floor again.

I then walked off and made contact to the ground and felt the plants, wood and various flowers swooning at my presence.

' Damn, plant control is actually awesome.' I thought having gained a boost of 1 into my stats from the skill.

Not caring for that I looked around finding the others cheering and generally fucking around.

I wanted to find a place where I could cut the two bodies hearts out and eat them already, I would need water to clean myself off though so I might have to wait for a bit.

After looking around I noticed that Clarke was by the drop door looking over a Map and after stealing a glance at it I froze for a moment as the entire map was suddenly downloaded into my brain.

—[You've unlocked the Map Function]

' Oh that's great.' I thought hiding a grin as I sat not that far from Clarke and looked at the far-off Mount Weather.

Now sadly, I never completed the Series and didn't know shit besides what I had read in fanfictions but I did know that Mount Weather had mountain people, people who had lived through the apocalypse in the military base there and that they would hunt down grounders for their spinal fluid due to some shittery I forgot.

So as I sat here staring at the mountain I couldn't help but think to what my plans from here on out would be.

' None I can come up with right now besides the obvious, to survive.' I thought sighing to myself as I stared around myself at the dropsite.

' And maybe build some fortifications with my ability so we don't get fucked over by grounders or mountain people.'

And again apparently in my head too much I was brought out of it by the commotion happening and focusing on it I groaned, it was the whole scuffle with the Blake's against Wells and Clarke.

I watched the altercations with half a mind before Murphy suddenly ran behind Wells and pushed him.

" Look at this everybody, the chancellor of earth..." Murphy said sizing Wells up as the others around is snickered.

With a shrugg I walked up close to them, in position to stop the guy not because I was actually worried or anything but because I wanted to earn some infamy with the 100.

" You think that's funny?" Asked Wells before suddenly Murphy jumped him and tripped him, twisting his ankle in the process.

To this Wells stood up limping with a frown on his face and ready to fight, deciding this was my moment I walked up and between them.

" Okay that's enough, we don't need anymore bodies today." I said even though I'd appreciate some more bodies for their abilities but I didn't say that.

" And who the fuck are you?" Asked Murphy seizing me up.

" Darius Sinclair." I muttered and surprisingly this made some people pause and look at me surprised and wearily.

' Huh?....does this body have a history or something?' I thought before suddenly ducking a fist coming straight to my jaw from Murphy.

' Slow.' Sidestepping I proceeded to jab him in the liver before Sparta kicking him a few feet.

" Oh shit!"

" Damn!"

" The King is back!"

I heard an assortment of murmurs but the third one caught me off guard.

Murphy stood up and looked at me with a frown.

" You don't want this man, move out of my way!" Shouted Murphy looking at me with fear and hate.

" Nah, make me." I said cockily at him and to my surprise the motherfucker held up his fists and then fire exploded on them alighting his fists in flames.

" Holy..."

" Shit..."

" What the fuck?"

" Woah...he has them too?"

" Are his hands on fire?"

Came more murmures and listening in on them I found that it seemed that more people had found their abilities.

But I didn't focus on that too long as I sidesteped and swiveled out of the way from Murphy's flaming fists over and over again till I grew tired.

So as he attempted to throw a punch at me I dodged straight into his space and gave him an uppercut with all my strength behind it.

This had the fucker off the ground with a busted lip and eyes rolled back and falling on his back, unconscious.

I thought that the 100 at this point would be too surprised and a bit curious at Murphy suddenly lighting his fists in flames to care for my win but it seemed I was wrong.

" Wooooo! The King Of War fucking win's again!" Shouted a girl I knew not off before she was suddenly joined by a chorus of cheers and claps.

' Why is noone caring for the blatant use of powers though?' I thought frowning as I looked around and noticed that even as they cheered some people occasionally looked at Murphy and his hands.

I also noticed that to some there was no fear or jealousy at all but understanding and curiosity.

I was brought out of my observations by the voice of a woman on my ear of which I knew off saying.

" Hey King, Rescue me next." Octavia said with a sultry grin as she passed me with a sway of her hips and towards Murphy, she looked over his fists with a curious and inquisitive glance.

' I'm guessing that the information dump that happened to me also happened to them about their powers huh?'

Sighing I looked back and found Clarke looking at me, nodding at her I walked past her and into the spacecraft in order to finally use my skill points and stats.