Soul_Render 🐢

The year is 2025. Call of Duty is still around but has turned into a cartoon game masquerading as a military shooter. But across the horizon you see it…a game that promises to deliver on a feeling you haven’t felt since 2013. Battlefield 6. Grit. Chaos. Destruction. It’s all there…and there is a beta. Early access even…which they say starts at 4:00AM your time. Do you pull an all nighter for old times sake? No…you’re 35 years old & your body just couldn’t handle it anymore. The golden years of surviving on Red Bulls and a prayer are gone. However you’ve unlocked another super power in your old age… The power to naturally wake up at the ass crack of dawn for no reason. Waking up early will be a piece of cake…you already go to bed at 8:30 as it is. *beep beep beep beep* It’s 3:45 AM and the alarm is ringing…you smile to yourself in the pitch black of your bedroom. It’s time. You quietly sneak out of bed so your wife doesn’t wake up. She already thinks you’re crazy for doing this but you don’t care. It’s so early the dogs don’t even wake up with you to go potty. With a freshly brewed pot of coffee at the ready you boot up the PC…log into the beta…but what’s this? You’re number 213,765 in the login queue. You’re mildly frustrated…but you’ve already committed too much to get here. You kick your feet up on your desk and watch the numbers count down…take that first sip of morning coffee and quietly whisper to yourself… “We’re so fucking back”