Pilot Pastas- Pilot 1

The Story of Ozo-Introduction
Ozo was a spoiled boy who lived in luxury all his life. One day, when buying mods for his favourite game, tfarcenim (read it backwards, I don't want to copyright), he saw an advert for a game. Animal Jam- Adopt Pets, Make Friends, Play Wild! He clicked it and created an account, immediately buying the 12 month membership worth 3 years. He splurged his diamonds and gems, but he never spoke or traded with/to other people. But one day, he realised the benefits of that....

The Changing
He could change whatever he liked. No, not literally, but he could be whoever he wanted to be. He could scam. He called it 'PeasantPocketing' because Ozo looked down on the less rich people playing, in money and in rares. He could be whoever he wanted.

He could be the new member who wanted an outfit.

He could be the injured bunny who needs an item to keep warm

He could be the Arctic wolf who is giving away a membership, or the person campaigning to help non members to give the items to them.

Ozo was rare. Rarer each day.

The Time
March 23rd, 2015.

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A teenaged boy about the age of fourteen, has broken into several people's houses and stealing their jewellery and computers, murdering the children. He has left several messages and has been sighted with a girl, who seems about 11 who he is heard calling to as 'lost j.' People suggest maybe this is the girl who has hacked the game Animal Jam. Thanks for watching today's news report on BBBBC News!

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I switch off the television. By God I know Ozo! I want to call him and tell him to stop this. It's worth trying, and I'll tell the police if he doesen't. Just as I dial his number, the door slams open. Ozo? He's holding a knife and wearing a balaclava.

"Wheres your computer?!" He yells. I shake my head as if to say I won't tell him. My parents are sleeping. He holds the knife abofe my head. I close my eyes and hope it's a quick death. i breathe in and the world goes dark. How am I alive? I can't see... My eyes are gorged fresh out of the sockets, but it's numb. I'm losing so much blood, but I can still hear slightly... I can make out a man, about 20-something.

"DON'T SCAM!" I hear him say. I'm dying, but I want to know what happens. I hear blood drip onto the floor. It's not mine. I want to cry. It feels like I would cry blood. I hear a knife being drawn. I hear flesh being pierced by the knife, over and over. I don't know who is killing who. Maybe they are both? I hear a police car. I hear a noise I can't describe... Then I go deaf and I feel my world is spinning. I feel around my face and I try to scream. Nothing comes out. My eare are ringing, that's what I mean by I am deaf. I weaken... I hear someone jump, smash my window... They are running... Who? Before I know, I am dead.