Lil Miss Kaylie
Moon
- Joined
- Mar 23, 2012
Kaylie had learned that all sorts of things were different about Shangrila from the world she'd been used to since she came here. Just about the least of which was video games.
Now, they were drastically different, and she was a gamer girl, besides a wannabe punk/rocker chick, so this mattered. It's just that Shang was bizarre in general. But today, she was appreciating something. Where she'd come from, games had been on the console, or computer, and they'd been done through buttons. Shangrila had amazing VR technology that had come from some where, or perhaps just been dreamed up into the World of Dreams. But it was, and it was potent. It worked like a charm, perfectly functional, and there were people who went into it and forgot all about the already fantasy world they lived within in favor of a more controlled one. That bored her, but she did game on occasion, and nothing was quite so intense or immersion as it.
Today, she was putting a new game in, as she took her headset and little wires out, hooking up to immerse all her senses entirely in the game. It was a special treat- she'd been waiting on this one a while, and with the strange way Shangrila games seemed to mix genres and titles of ones back from the other worlds, she wasn't positive what to call it, except that it was magic, and fantasy, and scifi, and just about a little bit of everything that'd give her an adrenaline rush as she logged in and chose an avatar from an older comparable game.
A few minutes later, she'd be opening her eyes in the game world in the body of a pistol and knife toting elven sorceress that she'd pimped out on other games. It felt like some stupid version of World of Warcraft, Elder Scrolls, and every space shooter all thrown together, but that's what Shang had. And it was advanced, graphically flawless, and had amazing action and play.
Besides. It let her actually live as a curvy, somewhat underdressed elven mistress of magic and a little light action, flipping her long golden hair and taking a look to see where the new game she'd moved her older character into was going to start her.
Now, they were drastically different, and she was a gamer girl, besides a wannabe punk/rocker chick, so this mattered. It's just that Shang was bizarre in general. But today, she was appreciating something. Where she'd come from, games had been on the console, or computer, and they'd been done through buttons. Shangrila had amazing VR technology that had come from some where, or perhaps just been dreamed up into the World of Dreams. But it was, and it was potent. It worked like a charm, perfectly functional, and there were people who went into it and forgot all about the already fantasy world they lived within in favor of a more controlled one. That bored her, but she did game on occasion, and nothing was quite so intense or immersion as it.
Today, she was putting a new game in, as she took her headset and little wires out, hooking up to immerse all her senses entirely in the game. It was a special treat- she'd been waiting on this one a while, and with the strange way Shangrila games seemed to mix genres and titles of ones back from the other worlds, she wasn't positive what to call it, except that it was magic, and fantasy, and scifi, and just about a little bit of everything that'd give her an adrenaline rush as she logged in and chose an avatar from an older comparable game.
A few minutes later, she'd be opening her eyes in the game world in the body of a pistol and knife toting elven sorceress that she'd pimped out on other games. It felt like some stupid version of World of Warcraft, Elder Scrolls, and every space shooter all thrown together, but that's what Shang had. And it was advanced, graphically flawless, and had amazing action and play.
Besides. It let her actually live as a curvy, somewhat underdressed elven mistress of magic and a little light action, flipping her long golden hair and taking a look to see where the new game she'd moved her older character into was going to start her.