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“So these people in Mexico or wherever, what are they doing? They’re earning their living by exploiting the game. You and me, we would never trade cash for gold, or buy a character or a weapon on eBay — it’s cheating. You get wow gold and weapons through hard work and hard play. But those Mexicans spend all day, every day, crafting stuff to turn into wow gold to sell off on the exchange. That’s where it comes from — that’s where the crappy players get their wow gold from! That’s how rich noobs can buy their way into the game that we had to play hard to get into.
“I’m committed to it, Lucy, you know that.” God, without the game, what was there? PE class? Stupid Acanthosis Nigricans and, someday, insulin jabs every morning? “I love the game, Lucy. It’s where my friends are.”
“Oh, you met Raymond, huh?”
“I met a guy after the last campaign,” Anda said. “One of the noobs in the cottage. He said he was a union organizer.”
“Mine too. She asked me to look out for you because of what she saw in you that day.”
Anda had heard these words — lifted from the Fahrenheit mission statement — many times, but now they made her swell a little with pride.
“How important? Is it something you do for fun, just a hobby you waste a little time on? Are you just into it casually, or are you committed to it?”
“Um. Well, yeah, I figured it out mostly on my own and then Raymond told me a little more.”
“And you’re fine with depriving little kids of their wages?”
“I know that. That’s why you’re my right-hand woman, why I want you at my side when I go on a mission. We’re bad-ass, you and me, as bad-ass as they come, and we got that way through discipline and hard work and really caring about the game, right?”
“So you knew about the noobs in the cottages?”
The BFG10K simplified things quite a lot. Find the cottage, aim the BFG10K, fire it, whim-wham, no more cottage. They started with five bolts for it — one BFG10K bolt was made up of 20 regular BFG bolts, each costing a small fortune in wow gold — and used them all up on the first three targets. After returning it to the armory and grabbing a couple of BFGs (amazing how puny the BFG seemed after just a couple hours’ campaigning with a really big gun!) they set out for number four.
“I met him too. He’s been turning up everywhere. What a creep.”
“Yes, right, but –”
“So we burn them out. If we keep burning the factories down, they’ll shut them down and those kids’ll find something else to do for a living and the game will be better. If no one does that, our work will just get cheaper and cheaper: the game will get less and less fun, too.
“Anda,” Lucy said, her voice brittle. “You like gaming, right, it’s important to you?”
“Yeah, ‘course it is.”
“Yes, she came by my school.”
“Liza the Organiza goes to Ohio?”
“Idaho. Yes — all across the U.S. They put her on the tube and everything. She’s amazing, and she cares about the game, too — that’s what makes us all Fahrenheits: we’re committed to each other, to teamwork, and to fair play.”
“You’ve met Liza the Organiza, right?”
“You knew about him?”
“These people don’t care about the game. To them, it’s just a place to suck a buck out of. They’re not players, they’re leeches, here to suck all the fun out.”
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