Jin slammed his keyboard for the third time that night.
"YOU STUPID LAG!! I WAS TOP DAMAGE!!" he yelled at his glowing monitor, where the cruel words "GAME OVER – DEFEAT" blinked like a personal insult.
He leaned back in his gaming chair, cracked open a can of generic energy drink, and sighed dramatically. "One more match and—"
CRACK!
The chair leg gave out. The can flew. Jinn's body hit the floor like a sack of rage and caffeine.
Then everything went dark.
"And that's how I died. Not cool. Not dramatic. Just dumb."