Uprising: My Life in a Video Game

Standing in the ring is Vorden and a dude with wavy brown hair.

"♪No need for disappointment♪

♪I'm just here to be appointed♪

♪With a change I've always wanted♪

♪See, I've been thinking strategically♪

♪No need to get serious academically♪

♪Nevertheless, I've decided♪

♪There's no need to be quiet♪

♪Let's start with basics♪

♪I'm sure you ain't optimistic♪

♪Guess what... that's none of my business♪

♪No need for a fight♪

♪I just wanna get this thing right♪

♪I've checked the trusted sites...♪" at this point Vorden was freestyling and he was rapping the stage away, he actually knew a thing or two about rapping and was no longer ripping off other raps. This was the last round of the competition and he was killing it.

***

"Power! I can feel the rhythm in my bones!"

"Let him cook!!"

"Central Authority Located. Your assigned task: Drop that beat!!"

"Man, what are you? 70? No one speaks like that again"

"What do you know? I doubt you can't tell me why your marriage failed talkless of what is cool. You turd!"

"What did you just say? If not for the fact that this rap is so good, I would have put you in your place."

"Really? Well better say your grace if you dare try.... What's that?"

"What? Hey, where did you go?"

"..."

"Shameless!"

The crowd were roaring with excitement hearing the flow of the beat with the raps.

***

"Ok, it's time for the judges to decide. Will it be you or will it be I? Well I doubt it is much of an equation. I mean look at you, you ain't even worth to be my competition. So why don't you do yourself a favor in this month of November." Vorden said grinning.

"Oh yes

Took all of your pride,

Squished it up and threw it out the trash

Take it from the wise

With this acts, it surely won't go right

--Yeah--

I mean, you didn't even try

Been wasting time since 1999

--Bro!--

Feeling like the sky

Little clouds just floating all around

--Yo!--

I'm no little scoundrel waiting for them money o

Been up all night partying yo

No need for Safari o

Gonna go down with you crying yo

Hey, bring out his collarado

Take it and take a stroll!! Ok, I have talked to much, judges please take the floor." Vorden decided to pity the dude and put his lyrical onslaught to stop.

***

"Ha! Ha! Who knew it would be that easy. It was like taking candy from a baby." Vorden happily strolled down the street with a bag of cash enough to change a person's life."

As he continued walking, he had a ominous feeling. He eventually noticed that he was being tailed by some people.

"Who are these people, it seems like they are looking for trouble." He picked up pace but his unidentified pushers did the same. Their faces were hidden by hoodies.

He eventually reached a dead end in an alleyway "Why is it always the alley?" Vorden was sad of his misfortune.

"Guys, guys, guys!! No need for a fight, we can talk things out kinda like pals" Vorden was trying to talk his way out of this.

"Do you remember me?" one of the guys who looked like the leader of the group said.

Taking off his hoodie he revealed his face.

"Don't tell me? You are... Maggot! Yeah I got it now, Maggot, from the competition."

The eyes of the man twitched. "D-Boss not Maggot you low life!"

"What's the difference?"