Chapter 4: 4. Very stupid MC

His excitement was hitting the peak level at this point as he saw the car in his hand. This meant that he could bring anything and everything. Ranging from regular airplanes to fucking spaceships that could travel faster than light speed.

Oh!! He was going to be the King of the world!!

He slowly kept the car on the road and took a few steps back and waited. After a couple of seconds, the car started getting bigger and in no time the car was in its original shape and size. A very old looking Dacia 1300 right in front of his eyes.

The color was light blue and there were many scratches around. This car didn't look 'healthy' at all. Robin didn't care as he opened the door and stepped in. The moment his ass touched the seat, the car automatically started itself.

In the game, the same thing used to happen. Whenever a player sat in the car, it used to start by itself. There were no keys. Nothing!!

"Oh!! This is great!! This is awesome!!" Robin was almost screaming in his head. That was the only monologue that was repeating in his mind.

After a minute or so, he finally calmed down but soon his face distorted as he understood what kind of stupid things he had done. He had brought a car which had no registration, no documents, nothing.

Even if he brought the car in reality, he could never ride it in the open and would probably have to abandon it. The car didn't even have a licence plate, how the hell would he take it to the main road? And being an old Dacia 1300, this car wasn't exactly sold here, so there was definitely points for suspicion if he drove this car in the open.

This car was done for!!

As the first wave of realization dawned on him, he looked back more to what he did in the last few hours. Leaving the gun in the bushes with all his finger prints on?

Though Indian police weren't exactly known for their efficiency when it came to normal cases, but when it came to guns and terrorism, it was definitely one hell of an organisation. The moment the gun is reported, it would probably alert the NIA or other such high level organisations.

"Fuck!! I have been very stupid. Very careless!!"

Robin had already grand plans for the future but he wasn't paranoid enough as of yet to carry out the plan. As Finch had once said "Only the paranoid survives." He needed to actualise that in his world. Robin needed to be careful, meticulous, precise and always have exit options ready always.

Robin started thinking of how to get rid of the gun. This car wouldn't matter anyway as it was a harmless object. The only headache was the gun. After much thinking and going through Youtube of how to dismantle a M4, he went right to the spot he left the gun.

He brought it back to the family car. He sat there for a few minutes before dismantling all the parts of the M4 slowly. He was thankful that the M4 was based on the real world M4 and not just a random gun that the game had decided to vomit.

After dismantling he took out his handkerchief. He needed to clean every small part of the gun with the handkerchief and make sure there were no fingerprints. After almost 20 minutes of double cleaning the gun parts he drove off.

Each and every part would be thrown to random places. Here the random place being the huge wetland that was right beside the university. The wetland near the university was kind of world famous.

The main reason being the migratory birds that fly here every year from Siberia and stay here for the winter. Apparently it was an UNESCO protected site and no construction could ever be done on it. And since the wetland was a huge 41 square kilometres in size he could throw it on the water in random places.

None of the people would ever get their hands on it. The wetland wasn't particularly guarded and he could go around the lake via road and throw it away from the car window itself when nobody was watching.

So in the next 1 hour, that's what he did. He first let go of the magazine and then the barrel and.... It was already 8 pm when he threw away the last part of the gun in the huge wetland that was beside a railway track.

He had left the Dacia 1300 right there on the place that it had enlarged. Robin used his handkerchief on the steering wheel and the door handle to even wipe away the prints. Such a big car wouldn't just vanish away and would stay there.

He was sure that some person would find the car and maybe get reported to police. But the police shouldn't be able to track it back to him. It would probably be reported as a stolen car and be in the garage of theirs, never to see the light of the day. 

Robin was back home by 9 pm. A little later than he expected he would be. But he came back with peace in mind. He had taken extra care with everything. 

"Mom, I am back!!" 

"What took you so long?" 

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"I was just struck in traffic." Robin lied.

"Did you eat anything outside?" 

"No mom, I am hungry. Can you serve dinner?" 

"You always go out without eating something and then come back hungry. You are hopeless. Go!! Freshen up." 

Robin's mom probably knew that Robin lied about traffic but she didn't care as her son was back home. Normally she didn't care much about her son. Robin had always been a good son when it came to indulgence in luxury. 

No smoking! No drinks! Not even going late at night to the party!!

Robin had a small shower to calm himself and enjoy the water dripping down his sweaty body. The anxiety in the past few hours had been a little stressful for him. The shower was something which he badly needed and enjoyed!!

Mom served the dinner which was normal rice with lentils, salad made of cucumber, carrots, beet roots and other vegetables. And of course two vegetable curries. Curries are famous in India and every household tends to make one such item regularly. After having dinner he went to his room and closed the door as usual.

Now he needed to proceed to the next phase. And that is protection for himself. He was looking through the app store when a particular game caught his eye. 

Pokemon Go!!

The game which came like a storm once upon a time. When the game was first launched he was excited like crazy. An introvert person like him stepped foot out of the door and took a walk to just catch pokemons. 

And for a few days he did. Went on to find Pokemons and caught a few of them. But soon that enthusiasm and interest died down after two weeks. And after a few months he uninstalled the game as he had stopped playing the game altogether. 

But now it was different!!

He could bring things to the real world. So what about a pokeball that had just caught a pokemon? What if he tried that. Would it be possible? With excitement he installed the game again after so many years. 

And after a few seconds of wait and going through the login process. His old profile was still saved in the game server as he opened it. He went to see all the pokemons caught in his previous logins and was really surprised to see a variety of pokemons. He had really forgotten about them.

He inserted his finger in the mobile to see if he could bring the Pokemons that were caught before but sadly the main rule of 'no living things was allowed’ remained. But then a notification showed up, telling him that a wild Gastly was nearby. 

He was ecstatic. Now he needed to try his conjecture!!

Wasting no time, he opened the AR mode and used a pokeball to throw at the wild Gastly that had just appeared. His first throw was the worst throw of his life. He had almost forgotten how this game was played. 

But the second throw was successful as the Pokeball struck at the head of Gastly. And after three seconds of waiting Gastly was caught!!

And the moment it showed that Gastly was caught he inserted his fingers to bring out the Pokeball. It was done so that the new menu doesn't open up by itself and ruin his 'hard work'. The pokeball was brought back smoothly to the world. 

He kept the very small Pokeball in the table which enlarged after a second. There was supposed to be a Gastly captured here!! But if it was captured then how should he summon the Pokemon. And if the Pokemon was really Gastly, will it even listen to his commands?

Robin was going through the dilemma again!! But he needed to take that step anyhow. Wiping away the non-existent seat from his forehead he took the normal sized Pokeball and slow ball it on the bed while speaking in a very low voice.

"Gastly!! Come out!!"

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