Desainer kepala SI Corporation yang terkenal, Xiao Yu, masih muda, menjanjikan, dan penuh dengan bakat. Tetapi siapa yang mengira bahwa surga akan cemburu dengan kejeniusan kepahlawanan ini ?! Setelah bangun dari kecelakaan mobil, dia tiba-tiba terlahir kembali sebagai hamster!

Zhang Yun is a gaming hamster. For a special mission in the Lost Kingdom, he has been a hamster for ten years. To his surprise one day, the game suddenly announces that the server will be permanently going offline just as he's about to complete the mission…

However, at the moment the game goes permanently offline, he actually brings the game system to an alternate world. He also brings along everything in his inventory, including his hundred million summoning scrolls.

Uh?

For a ten-year hamster to become rich overnight, what worries does he have at conquering the alternate world?

Ah, I'm sorry. You're mistaken. I don't want to fight. I just want to be a silent hamster…

Zhang Yun has a habit of hoarding stuff in games. For the sake of a special quest in the game 'Lost Kingdom', he's been hoarding all kinds of items for ten years straight. Just as he's on the verge of completing that quest, suddenly there comes an announcement that the server will be taken offline.
And then, at the moment of shutdown, he's transported into the game world, along with everything in his inventory... including one hundred million summoning scrolls.
Huh?
Ten years hoarding all this loot... every challenge rendered moot?
Ah, but please, don't get the wrong idea. I'm not looking for any trouble--just a quiet little hoarder, nothing more...

An unlikely team, Snake and Hamster, put their heads together to escape the pet store on the only day of the year there is no staff; Christmas.

A one-shot for a writing prompt - target length 1k words.

Self-made cotton paper was a very important and necessary item when hamster breeding. It could be bought from the Internet. The product was whole, raw, pulp paper, without any artificial dyes, and it could be cut into finger-wide strips. Hamsters would instinctively search for nesting materials after giving birth to their pups. If they couldn't find them, they would be anxious, even if the owner had already made a nest for it. It was useless, however, as it would only be reassured if it was a nest made by the hamster themselves.
The cotton paper was given to the children for free by Zhang Zian––a pack was only ten yuan––and he had the children cut them into paper strips.
When the children saw that the female hamster was actually eating the cotton paper strips, they were all very shocked.
"Is the female hamster hungry? Why is it eating cotton paper?" Little Celery asked, worried.
"Yes, should we give it some food to eat? What if it gets so hungry it eats the little hamsters?" another child added.
"You all think it is eating the cotton paper? No, it is just keeping the cotton paper in its cheek to make it easy to move it to build a nest. The reason why we needed to cut the cotton paper into thin strips was because if it was too wide, it couldn't fit it into its mouth…"
After the cotton paper passed through its mouth, it would become softer, and hence it could not be replaced by normal sawdust. Sawdust was too hard; it could not eat it and it was not suitable to build a nest with.
It kept several pieces of cotton paper strips into its cheek pouch, then ran back to its baby hamsters. It spit out the cotton paper and started to make the nest without any guidance. After that, it ran back into the corner to eat the cotton paper again.
"Isn't it better to directly put the cotton paper closer to the babies?" a child who asked. "That way it wouldn't have to run back and forth. It just finished giving birth so it must be very tough for it, right?"
Zhang Zian nodded. "It is indeed very tough for it, but during the making of the cotton paper and the transporting of it, it is impossible to prevent it from getting some human scent on it. When it puts it in its mouth, its own scent overpowers the human scent. It can't be put too close, otherwise that wouldn't happen."
The children saw that the hamster mother was very busy even though it had just given birth and had used all its strength. It was still painstakingly traveling back and forth, building a shelter for its children. They could not help but pay tribute to it.
Zhang Zian said, "When your mother gave birth to you, she experienced much more pain than the mother hamster. In order to take care of you, she also did more hard work than the mother hamster. She not only had to take care of your clothes, food, and living, but she also had to run between her house and her workplace every day to earn more money in exchange for a bigger and more comfortable house––in exchange for good food, for things for you to play with, in exchange for a happier life for you… So you all should be considerate of your mother, and not always make her angry. Try to help her share some housework, which will be the best reward for her."
Remembering their mothers' daily hard work and how they often made her angry because of their studies and their naughtiness, a few of the usually naughtier boys bowed their heads in shame. Several already sensitive girls were so moved they had to wipe away tears.
If one just stood on the platform and nagged, it would absolutely not have such an effect. One would not be able to let the children intuitively understand the hard work of motherhood. They had to witness it, personally feel it, in order to leave a deep impression on them. If one could do that, the cost of buying pets and the hard work of keeping pets would be meaningful.
No matter if it was pets kept at home or school rearing courses, the purpose was not simply to let children play, but to cultivate their love and sense of responsibility in the process of raising pets. If they could also experience the hard work of mothers in the breeding process, that would be great.
The children had made up their minds to try to start doing housework when they got home later that day––even if it was just helping their mother sweep the floor or wipe the table.
"Little Celery does very well in this aspect. You all need to learn more from her," Zhang Zian encouraged.
"I… I still have not done enough…" Little Celery lowered her head, embarrassed.
Wang Yaning was a bit awkward. Her studies were very good, and all her time outside of school was spent on homework and various interest classes. Her mother also did not let her do any housework.
While they were chatting quietly, the female hamster had already moved all the cotton paper into the corner, made a shallow pit in the sawdust, put the pups in it, and then covered it with the cotton paper to make a simple and warm nest. After all, the newborn hamsters were hairless and had poor heat preservation abilities.
"The baby hamsters won't suffocate?" someone asked worriedly. They saw that the cotton paper had already totally covered the baby hamsters.
"Don't worry. That's the good thing about cotton paper and sawdust: There are a lot of holes in the middle and they can breathe, so it's not a problem," Zhang Zian said. He retrieved the food bowl the female hamster normally used and opened a bag of small steamed buns made of goat's milk and eggs that he purchased online. He put a few into it, and then put them into cardboard boxes as supplementary food for female hamster.
Although he did his best to encourage the children to prepare their own pet rearing supplies, baking was too hard for children.
The female hamster was still busy making a nest. Even if he prepared food for it, it did not have time to eat. It was just hurriedly drinking water to replace the water that it had lost while giving birth.
"You have an electric kettle here, right? Bring an egg tomorrow and boil it in plain water. After boiling it, you can break off the egg white that is the size of the nail cap and feed that to it to make sure it has enough protein. Don't overfeed it. The rest can be fed to other hamsters," Zhang Zian ordered.
"I see people feeding hamsters with mealworms. Is it better to eat live food?" a boy asked.
The girls all scrunched up their faces and said, "No mealworms. That's disgusting!"
Zhang Zian was standing on the girls' side this time and agreed. It was better not to feed them mealworms. For house pets, live food was not necessarily good because live food could carry bacteria, and there was a small amount of toxin on the mealworms.
In a twinkling of an eye, there was a small bulge where the baby hamsters were, and almost no trace of the baby hamsters could be seen.
In the end, the female hamster had managed to finish all the work and was finally satisfied. It went under the cotton paper. If it was not for the slight movement of the cotton paper, there might even be people who would mistake the paper box as being empty.
"How does mother hamster take care of baby hamsters? I really want to see it," the children said sadly, but the paper cotton completely blocked their sight.
"If you really want to see it, there's a way. Is there any other mother hamster who's about to give birth? Find a normal glass fish tank, or an acrylic, transparent hamster cage, and spread the sawdust a little thinner. You can see from the bottom up. Maybe then you could see how the mother hamster takes care of her baby," Zhang Zian suggested.
The children suddenly realized that and they were full of expectations for the next delivery.


1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level







Danny came downstairs silent as usual. Every morning since his father left was the same: I would wake up early, make us breakfast and call him exactly once. We would eat together and, despite my efforts to make a conversation, my son would just shake his head yes or no. Then I would kiss his head goodbye and he would leave to take the bus to school.

"I was thinking of getting another hamster" I said, munching on my toast. "To keep Barney company".

Barney was our tuxie hamster. Ever since Danny was little he wanted a hamster, but his father liked cats better, and I wasn't much into pets. We knew we would have to take care of the pet for him. However, after seeing my boy down and awfully quiet for a few weeks, I decided to adopt a hamster to make our home joyous again.

Barney was actually a girl, but the vet just found it out after me and the hamster were used to the name, so I didn't change it.

I easily learned to love my hamster, and Danny seemed at least a little excited about having a pet of his own, but Barney systematically ignored him. I heard of pets ignoring people but this was insane. It was like he wasn't even there.

So I decided to adopt a second kitten mostly to give Danny a pet who gives a fuck.

He agreed with his head and a half-smile that made my day. Then he finished his pancakes, got up and sheepishly leaned in my direction so I would kiss his forehead.

13 is usually a terrible age, but my Danny is such a good boy. If keeping to himself is his way of coping with a broken family, so be it. I had a happy adolescence and by the same age I was already looting my parents and older brother beer; my boy deserved some peace and quiet.

After Danny left to school, I quickly cleaned up and went to my small office. Barney followed me, like she always did when we were home alone.

We live a pretty average life. My house is not small or old, but it's not beautiful either. It's a boring house for a boring untalkative family. I'm doing fine and making decent money as a ghost-writer, but I usually write about the most tedious topics.

I spent all the morning writing without interruptions, made myself a sandwich, made another for Danny and put it in the fridge, then wrote some more. Around 2:30 pm I decided to take a break for grocery shopping.

I'm not a people person but, when you work home alone every day and the only one living with you hasn't spoken a word in eight months, you feel relieved when a familiar face comes your way.

The face belonged to Gloria, the grocery shop manager. She was a motherly older Latina lady, and found me in the snacks corridor.

"Hi, Diana my honeypie", her voice always sounded like singing, and she was always gleeful.

"Hello, Gloria", I smiled back, holding a pack of cookies, "those are Danny's favorite".

"Diana, sweetie", her smile faltered and her chubby face showed genuine concern. "I want you to know that, if you're not holding on, it's ok. You can seek help. Family therapists are great and I happen to know--"

"I appreciate your concern, Gloria. I really do. I will think about it, okay?"

She smiled again and left to talk to another customer.

I knew Gloria meant well, but I couldn't help but feel invaded. I probably mentioned in the grocery store that my husband moved away back when I was a mess about it, although I don't remember.

Going back home, a street I usually take was closed, so I had to turn in the next one possible. I slowed down to turn on my GPS and then I saw it.

It was a huge variety store, announcing big discounts on camping supplies.

I remembered that teenage boys usually love camping, and figured it could be a nice way to reconnect with my son. Hey, mom can be cool and do boys stuff too.

With the help of a very freckled and gentle salesman, I bought all the basics and went home humming happily. I unloaded the car, took the second sandwich from the fridge and went upstairs. By that time, Danny should already be home.

He was in his room, quietly playing videogames. Gloria was right. Maybe we both should go to a therapist. It's not normal to never speak at his age. Maybe I should ask people if he is like that at school. He never had any friends over, so I'll talk to a teacher next week.

Dammit, this is so obvious. It should have occurred to me sooner. But, honestly, I never was the most attentive mother. His father used to take care of this stuff. I miss him sometimes. They were closer than I'll ever be to Danny.

"Hey, baby, I brought you a sandwich", Danny nodded and I kept on talking "You know, I was thinking we could go to a camping trip this weekend. Then the next week we'll adopt our second hamster".

Danny agreed. His face was indecipherable. I wish I could say he was happy, but I didn't know. I never pressured him to talk, but I couldn't help but sigh and say "I wish you would talk to me again someday".

Little did I know that he would, but I wouldn't like it.

•

I learned from Google what I should do to set up the tent and make a fire, and then discovered there was a small forest nearby where we could go. It had security cabins in three points so, if someone needed help, they wouldn't be on their own.

I didn't buy a lantern because I knew we had at least three at home. It should be in the unused room, with all the stuff my ex-husband owned but didn't take. I opened the door and found something I didn't expect.

It wasn't any unused room. It was a nursery, all decorated for a baby girl. The crib, the toys, everything was new, but covered in a thick layer of dust.

Am I forgetting something important?

The giant red fox snarled towards the team, Mimi flipped out her ninja machetes, ready to slice the fox if it got close. Whereas the other three ran.

"How are yall gonna leave me!" asked Mimi as she began running with her so-called friends. "And where is Vanessa"?

Vanessa was already running zigzags between the bamboo with the baby hamster in her arms.


"Is so cute," she yelled curling the furball in her arms.


Just as the fox approached the escaping Mimi, she created a flash of light in its eyes. It whimpered, smashing its head around. The moment gave her time to nearly catch up with the rest. Each tremble upon the ground sent a signal to the players. A small green and black screen appeared for each of them. The signals allowed odd figures to appear on the radar.


Logan was familiar with the patterns being hamster caves. He called out directing everybody where to run. Luckily Vanessa heard well which direction to run. Unfortunately, Mimi was nearly being eaten again.

Mimi spun quickly to throw a shuriken at the fox's nose. The damage was minimal.

She tripped back watching the fox's teeth come closer. Dani fired at a rapid rate. Like pebbles, her bullets struck the fox. It ran towards her for a bite, allowing Mimi to run towards the hamster cave.

Just as the fox came near, Dani shot a large explosive in its nose. The impact wasn't fatal by any means. Scratching its nose, the fox whimpered again.


Logan and Kiki were already in the hole. Vanessa jumped in with the baby. Mimi and Dani ran behind knowing they were the real ones.

Right when they jumped into the hamster hole, to fox scratched in after them.

"Keep running!" yelled Logan.


"Yo, fuck this trial," said Mimi.


Running for her life next to Mimi, Dani couldn't help sharing her cougar trials, "I remember having to fight for a mountain for my trial".


"Slaughtered an entire village while they were farming," answered Mimi regarding her tiger trials. 

Reading the radar, Kiki and Logan realized the tunnel was coming to a dead end. There was another tunnel that ran near. But they would have to dig to get to it. Looking back, the fox was digging in closer. Mimi and Dani caught up, lost as ever. 


"We have to dig!" yelled Vanessa squeezing the fluffy scurrying baby in her arms. 

Dani wasn't about that digging life, vouching to shoot instead. Everybody else except Vanessa began scratching at the furthest end of the tunnel with their bare hands. 

They banged their fingers against the tunnel. The earth crumbled away to their feet. Vanessa thought to use it to wake a wall until Logan informed her by experience that it was going to fail. 


The fox dug out the tunnel, nearly grabbing Dani. Right when Logan yelled at Dani that her bullets were useless, the tunnel broke down into a cave. Everybody including Dani fell down into an abyss of nothing. 

.....................................................................

"Nice, you're a certified hamster lover," said Logan staring up from the pile of dirt. 


"I'm always a hamster lover!" squealed Vanessa with her cute baby and legs in the air. 


"Let it go, Logan," demanded Kiki feeling the fluff of dirt ease the blisters on her fingers. 


"Bro, I dead ass broke a nail," said Mimi.  

Dani tried to comfort Mimi by letting her know she put in most of the work in digging. Yet, Vanessa's cuddly hamster was a distraction. Its beady eyes stared into the cave while it lightly kicked to run. Both girls tried to comfort it from scurrying so much. 


"It's a trial, not a theme park," said Logan before loud fox barking was heard. 


"Vanessa, Logan's right. We need to run before they get to us," said Kiki now standing, brushing her hands and legs. 


Vanessa let the baby run loose to lead them to its destination. The little critter dashed onward for its life, leading the girls into a chase. Kiki having noticed why Logan was still laying in the soft dirt asked what was wrong. It was strange to him that they had those radars that seemed to react to movement from everybody as well as the ability to dig well. Alone this was a strange phenomenon given that they no longer had the radars at that moment. 


Rising to his feet, Logan also noted that they outran a fox despite their physical abilities being greatly reduced. Kiki further noted Vanessa was only able to catch the hamster because they were already ahead of it. Easily the two deducted that Vanessa was able to give them hamster abilities by holding the baby hamster. Knowing this, they sprinted to catch up to their team. 


Mimi and Vanessa sprinted after the baby. Both breathed heavily as their sweat flew back. Dragging her feet, Dani mumbled her hate for running. Fuel to ran remained empty even as Kiki and Logan ran past her. 


A stench of crushed wood filled the tunnel. The sign of hamster life was assuring for everybody except Dani who stubbornly walked. Logan trotted back towards her unsurprised by her laziness. 


"You talk all that shit about me and Hakim. Yet here you are," said Logan. 


Coming to a stop, Dani answered, "You have known me for years". She smacked her hands repetitively, "You know I don't give a shit about cardio! You see me get dragged outside on an electric scooter to ride in your funky ass trailer park"!

Logan was allowing Dani to latch onto his back when she continued, "Dani doesn't do cardio, Logan! Never! Ever! Fuck your cardio! And fuck everybody else's cardio"!


His speed down the tunnel caused a breeze to blow away Dani's sweat as she bickered, "You want me to do something? give me something to blow up! Then tell me how many of your friends can do that"!


......................................................................

In the far front, Kiki managed to get Mim and Vanessa in her sight. 


"Catch that baby!" she yelled. 


Vanessa wanted to but was too slow to even come near. Their only reassurance was the strong wood chip scent. 

The baby hamster jumped down into a tunnel going downwards. The girls tried to stop but slid down after it instead. Standing alone, Kiki decided she had no choice to do the same. 

Approaching the hole with Dani on his back, Logan was nearly exhausted for carrying little ole Dani. He looked down realizing the hole was merely a slide that possibly led to the other hamsters. 

After propping Dani to his shoulders, Logan eased himself down the slide after the girls.

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The giant red fox snarled towards the team, Mimi flipped out her ninja machetes, ready to slice the fox if it got close. Whereas the other three ran. 

"How are yall gonna leave me!" asked Mimi as she began running after her so-called friends, "And where is Vanessa"? 

Vanessa was already running zigzags between the bamboo with the baby hamster in her arms. 

"Is so cute," she yelled curling the furball in her arms. 

Just as the fox approached the escaping Mimi, she created a flash of light in its eyes. It whimpered, smashing its head around. The moment gave her time to nearly catch up with the rest. Each tremble upon the ground sent a signal to the players. A small green and black screen appeared for each of them. The signals allowed odd figures to appear on the radar. 

Logan was familiar with the patterns being hamster caves. He called out directing everybody where to run. Luckily Vanessa heard well which direction to run. Unfortunately, Mimi was nearly being eaten again. 

Mimi spun quickly to throw a shuriken at the fox's nose. The damage was minimal. 

She tripped back watching the fox's teeth come closer. Dani fired at a rapid rate. Like pebbles, her bullets struck the fox. It ran towards her for a bite, allowing Mimi to run towards the hamster cave. 

Just as the fox came near, Dani shot a large explosive in its nose. The impact wasn't fatal by any means. Scratching its nose, the fox whimpered again. 

Logan and Kiki were already in the hole. Vanessa jumped in with the baby. Mimi and Dani ran behind knowing they were the real ones. 

Right when they jumped into the hamster hole, to fox scratched in after them. 

"Keep running!" yelled Logan. 

"Yo, fuck this trial," said Mimi. 

Running for her life next to Mimi, Dani couldn't help sharing her cougar trials, "I remember having to fight for a mountain for my trial". 

"Slaughtered an entire village while they were farming," answered Mimi regarding her tiger trials. 

Reading the radar, Kiki and Logan realized the tunnel was coming to a dead end. There was another tunnel that ran near. But they would have to dig to get to it. Looking back, the fox was digging in closer. Mimi and Dani caught up, lost as ever. 

"We have to dig!" yelled Vanessa squeezing the fluffy scurrying baby in her arms. 

Dani wasn't about that digging life, vouching to shoot instead. Everybody else except Vanessa began scratching at the furthest end of the tunnel with their bare hands. 

They banged their fingers against the tunnel. The earth crumbled away to their feet. Vanessa thought to use it to wake a wall until Logan informed her by experience that it was going to fail. 

The fox dug out the tunnel, nearly grabbing Dani. Right when Logan yelled at Dani that her bullets were useless, the tunnel broke down into a cave. Everybody including Dani fell down into an abyss of nothing. 

//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// 

"Nice, you're a certified hamster lover," said Logan staring up from the pile of dirt. 

"I'm always a hamster lover!" squealed Vanessa with her cute baby and legs in the air. 

"Let it go, Logan," demanded Kiki feeling the fluff of dirt ease the blisters on her fingers. 

"Bro, I dead ass broke a nail," said Mimi. 

Dani tried to comfort Mimi by letting her know she put in most of the work in digging. Yet, Vanessa's cuddly hamster was a distraction. Its beady eyes stared into the cave while it lightly kicked to run. Both girls tried to comfort it from scurrying so much. 

"It's a trial, not a theme park," said Logan before loud fox barking was heard. 

"Vanessa, Logan's right. We need to run before they get to us," said Kiki now standing, brushing her hands and legs. 

Vanessa let the baby run loose to lead them to its destination. The little critter dashed onward for its life, leading the girls into a chase. Kiki having noticed why Logan was still laying in the soft dirt asked what was wrong. It was strange to him that they had those radars that seemed to react to movement from everybody as well as the ability to dig well. Alone this was a strange phenomenon given that they no longer had the radars at that moment. 

Rising to his feet, Logan also noted that they outran a fox despite their physical abilities being greatly reduced. Kiki further noted Vanessa was only able to catch the hamster because they were already ahead of it. Easily the two deducted that Vanessa was able to give them hamster abilities by holding the baby hamster. Knowing this, they sprinted to catch up to their team. 

Mimi and Vanessa sprinted after the baby. Both breathed heavily as their sweat flew back. Dragging her feet, Dani mumbled her hate for running. Fuel to ran remained empty even as Kiki and Logan ran past her. 

A stench of crushed wood filled the tunnel. The sign of hamster life was assuring for everybody except Dani who stubbornly walked. Logan trotted back towards her unsurprised by her laziness. 

"You talk all that shit about me and Hakim. Yet here you are," said Logan. 

Coming to a stop, Dani answered, "You have known me for years". She smacked her hands repetitively, "You know I don't give a shit about cardio! You see me get dragged outside on an electric scooter to ride in your funky ass trailer park"! 

Logan was allowing Dani to latch onto his back when she continued, "Dani doesn't do cardio, Logan! Never! Ever! Fuck your cardio! And fuck everybody else's cardio"! 

His speed down the tunnel caused a breeze to blow away Dani's sweat as she bickered, "You want me to do something? give me something to blow up! Then tell me how many of your friends can do that"! 

/////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// 

In the far front, Kiki managed to get Mim and Vanessa in her sight. 

"Catch that baby!" she yelled. 

Vanessa wanted to but was too slow to even come near. Their only reassurance was the strong wood chip scent. 

The baby hamster jumped down into a tunnel going downwards. The girls tried to stop but slid down after it instead. Standing alone, Kiki decided she had no choice to do the same. 

Approaching the hole with Dani on his back, Logan was nearly exhausted for carrying little ole Dani. He looked down realizing the hole was merely a slide that possibly led to the other hamsters. 

After propping Dani to his shoulders, Logan eased himself down the slide after the girls.

The Isekai Game is a vigorous sport where players battle in a variety of themes each month. From magic, alchemy, melee combat, gun slinging, themes, players are forced to fight each other and monsters alike. 



Vanessa finally has her shot at playing and making it to the pro leagues to live a life of wealth, fame, and adventure. But when her small guild of misfits is threatened by an in-game assassin and her "ghost" warns her of a traitor, she feels at the end of her ropes. 



Will her new Isekai family stay together and make it to the pro leagues. Or will this traitor succeed at tearing them apart along with the harsh nature of the game?

Find out in The Isekai Game. 





Tags: action, gaming, RPG, strong female-lead, weak-to-strong, virtual reality, LARPing, Live Action, Roleplaying Game.


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Notes:
I know my first 2 chapters are confusing. I literally give the first 65 chapters free. My story has a "Do now, explain later" rhythm to it. The characters you read on in the first two chapters get fleshed out in the next two chapters. 
So give it a chance. 


Also, this is not your typical trash Isekai. There is no boy getting hit by a truck. No heavy romance. No high dive online nonsense. No harem. No sex jokes thrown every chapter nor bouncing tits. No truck-kun. No getting trapped in the game. No matrix or any other corny stuff. My concept is not original. But I literally cannot think of 1 story out there that has it.


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Chapter 50: Bigger pebble.
By Sloan’s count, he’d died once when the snake bitch shot him in the head. Then he’d died four times in the ring. Well, that was it. Five was enough. He wasn’t going to end up in that revival tank again. He was going to do this. He had to win this time. Octnavin warned him that the folantos were now bored. His sense tentacle said that they were not even cheering any longer.
As Sloan rose up toward the dome, he could hear Octnavin in his head giving a steady stream of battle tips. Sloan had to live this time.
When the platform stopped, this time, Sloan didn’t wait. He’d learned that lesson already. Sloan rolled off the metal and into the dirt as the hamster rushed him. 
“Not this time, mother-fucker.” Sloan got to his feet. He spun and did a sold kick to the hamster’s face. He was never going to own a hamster if he ever got back to Earth. Sloan dodged a swing from the hamster’s claws. With wide fingers, Sloan nailed the Malzian in the eyes. The rodent reared back in surprise.
While the hamster was momentarily blinded, Sloan ran around to his hairy back. He jumped on his shoulders. Sloan gripped the hamster in a headlock. Gritting his teeth, Sloan held on with everything he had. 
Scratches to his forearm caused Sloan’s skin to gush blood, but he didn’t give in to the pain. He refused to let go. Using his other arm to secure his grip, Sloan squeezed. The alien hamster backed up into the mirror wall, but Sloan knew from death number two that those were not glass. 
“Nice try, rodent-from-hell.” Sloan threw his legs back and bounced off the trampoline-type material. The propulsion from his legs was just what Sloan needed. Still holding onto the hamster’s neck, he sent them both flying forward. The damn alien hit the ground whiskers first. Sloan held on for dear life. That is what this was… Sloan's dear life. 
-Hold a little longer.- Octnavin spoke calmly in his head. Sloan tightened his grip crushing the hamster’s neck. The alien rodent thrashed in the mud. His airway was cut off, but still, the creature fought. Finally, the hamster stopped moving and wheezed.
-Well done, but you must kill him.- Octnavin said. -This is a fight to the death.-
Sloan eased his hold from around the alien’s neck. He sat on the furry back and then grabbed both sides of the hamster’s head. 
“It is what it is.” Sloan wrenched on the hamster until the fuzzy neck was broken. There was an audible crack. The head was now in an unnatural position.
He did it.
Sloan got to his feet and stood in the mud of the ring. Holding up both his middle fingers, he spun in a slow circle giving everyone behind those mirrors the biggest fuck-you Sloan had.
“That’s right, bitches. Eat it.” Sloan did a victory lap around the dome. He would probably have to fight this guy tomorrow, but for now, he didn’t care. In this second, he was alive.
Sloan noted that his platform was dropping. Leaping, he reached his lowering dais and once more flipped the bird to everyone watching. As he was lowered back to his cell, a grin lit up his face. Damn right. Humans could hold their own. 
When Sloan got to his floor, and the raiser stopped, he jumped off the metal and grinned at Octnavin.
“That’s right. I’m the mountain now.” Sloan did a victory lap around the tiny cell as Octnavin watched him from his seat against the mud wall. 
When Sloan stopped dancing, Octnavin shrugged. “Bigger pebble.”
“You’re a dick.” Sloan laughed as he walked to the water. He began to clean the scratches on his arm. He used part of his shirt to clean the injury before he returned to Octnavin’s side. The alien looked asleep against the rock. 
Sloan studied the alien for a minute. Octnavin looked too still. Curious, Sloan entered the alien’s head. Lately, the alien had been closing off some of his thoughts. During Sloan’s fights, Octnavin only presented calm. During Octnavin’s time in the ring, the great Dagerstanteen hid the pain from some of his hits. For the first time, Sloan wasn’t okay with being shut out. He barged into the alien’s mind as if he’d just kicked down the door.
Hunger. 
The starvation was a living, breathing monster in the alien mind. The feeling, the sensation, was so powerful that it took Sloan’s breath away. Instantly, Sloan’s stomach cramped in response to the need for food rolling off Octnavin. 
“What the hell is wrong with you?” Sloan asked. “I know it’s not five-star cuisine in your fancy palace, but get off your high horse and eat some fruit.”
 Sloan rose and picked up an apple. 
“I cannot.” Octnavin didn’t even look at the offering. 
“Don’t be a stubborn ass.” Sloan waved the apple and then set the food down by Octnavin’s leg. Turning around, Sloan began to pick through the muddy pile. He grabbed the pieces that looked the least rotten. Quickly, he washed them at the little watering hole. “Here.” Sloan turned around. “These are still good.”
“I cannot eat them.” Octnavin waved his drinking tentacle. “They gave you food because you need all the help you can get, but they are trying to actively weaken me for the fights. It makes the betting better. I can only take in liquid.” Once again, Octnavin closed his eyes like he couldn’t even look at the fruit. 
Sloan sat back on his heels. This whole time he’d been eating, and Octnavin had been slowly starving. Why didn’t the alien ask for help? Sloan knew why. The king-ruler-warrior was a stubborn dick and he didn’t ask for help from anyone. He carried the weight of the world on his shoulders alone. 
Shaking his head, Sloan hunted in the fruit until he found a busted watermelon. One side was rotten, but the other side was perfect for making a bowl. After he broke the rind, he dug out the center and then washed his new container. Smiling, he decided all his work in the coffee shop was finally worth something. This might be the grossest smoothie ever, but it was food, and it was liquid. 
Sloan began to squeeze oranges into his rind bowl. After chewing apples, he spat the pulp into the makeshift container. He worked to find anything in the pile that was soft or liquid, and that was still in good condition. 
While Sloan chewed a banana, he added water. As he mushed fruit. he thought about how much he’d learned about Octnavin in the time they had been here. The alien was fearful of becoming a shitty ruler of his planet. He was lonely with only his siblings that he could talk to or trust. He felt the weight of Rhylent’s judgment every time his sibling didn’t like a decision he made. The planet’s political system was full of Dagerstanteens who would delight in pointing out how his creator was better than him. 
Sloan also learned that the alien had a hard time asking for help or saying please. He never apologized. Octnavin only thought of past mistakes as the best choice he could make at the time. It was crazy that Sloan had learned all that about the alien’s family, home, and life but had somehow missed that he was hungry. 
"I’m the pebble, but you can be defeated by not having teeth." Sloan teased the alien. "You’re like a big baby."
"I am not defeated, my pebble." 
When the liquid was finished, Sloan carefully carried his full rind bowl over to Octnavin. He picked up his drinking tentacle. As he gripped the limb, Octnavin lowered his eyes to the bowl.
“It will not have the right nutrients.”
“Come on, baby. It’s better than nothing.”
Octnavin let Sloan set the tentacle into the watermelon bowl. He sucked it empty in a matter of minutes. Sloan felt his hunger ease. 
“I know this is the grossest smoothie ever. And I would give my left arm for a steak right now, but it’s what we got.”
Octnavin grinned and pulled Sloan into his tentacles.

Beyond Earth, there is an alien species known as the Dagerstanteens. These mighty warriors are wise, strong, and powerful. Unfortunately, they're dying out slowly. Just as the royal family accepts that they will be the last, a new hope arises. Humans. As each of these aliens discovers love, humans will sacrifice much, and both worlds will change forever.
This story contains graphic sex, violence, non-consent, and erotic scenes with tentacles. 18+

The Alien Love Series is created by C.M. Moore, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.


"Ah the novel was so cool!"

In a plain and messy office, like one somewhere near you, a company slave is slacking. With a work cabinet full of munchable snacks and her phone out in one hand, she could somewhat survive another soul-draining day at work.

"An ultimate level up system, ahhh what a fantasy. I need one like that." she whines to herself, finishing the latest update on whatever webnovel she was reading now.

"Maybe an ultimate writing system? Oh something that let's me download skills and art or-"

"How about you just get to work?" 

A squeky voice too cute to be intimidating rolls out the chips bag on the office desk. If an ordinary looking hamster could radiate evil and pain with a cute fuzzy face well this one was it. For one it could ....talk.

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"Haha good one Mr. Hamster!"

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"And finish your assignments so you don't get overtime again! Then go home and write stuff!"

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"We shall make our readers shed bloody tears with all that is human suffering! Poison and pain for the characters!"

"Yes yes Mr. Ham- WAIT WHAT?!"

Before the lazy office slave knew it, the adorable fuzzball had clamored over her shoulder and was climbing its way up to the sensative roots of her head. An evil rodent bent on a small scale world domination.

"No no nooooooooo!!!!" she cried, already feeling the tugs on her hair that meant her fingers were no longer her own. No longer hers to click click and control at the key board.

Like a wild movie, or a very fun cartoon, a rodent had taken the lead.

"Bwahahhaha! Now get to writing!"

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"Hmmmmm" squeeks the hamster, stroking it's fluffy little chin. If it had a beard it was be a disastardly cute evil. 

"Acceptable, but in sacrafice I demand....More suffering!!!"

"....."

At a office desk, maybe near you, there is a for fun aspiring writer and the maybe violently cruel hamster that controls her work. This is their very mundane and terrible daily life.

It comes with snacks.

No editing. A chapter a day. We die like web series authors.

Don't take it too seriously.

What is the dream? Reincarnation? OP life cheats? An ultimate system? An ultimate writing system? Yeah sure does sound nice, too bad this author gets none of that. 

Tune in for the random life of a slow hobby writer and the ratatouille- style hamster that actually runs the place. 

Enjoy ramblings, writer's block, distractions in every chapter and a lot of internal arguing as author and hamster battle it out. 

Find spoilers in CC's other novels. Read into the nerdy worldbuilding research, cry in the editing room and drink too much tea. This is half novel half ranting exp adding tears. Not a diary. 
Maybe just entertain yourself for 2 seconds. 

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