StreamM0nster: Hello, Ajuranth. This is your next door neighbor. Please, stop blasting your music, I'd like to get some rest.
Ajuranth, one of Twitch's top streamers, looked at her chat screen with a severe frown on her freckled face. Being a League of Legends player was already ground zeroes for assholes, and being a girl just put a massive multiplier on that fact. This request, however, just rubbed her the wrong way. Who the hell was this person to be so cheeky as to hop into a stream to make a complaint? Must be a troll, but it riled up the ginger-haired, cat-ears wearing cutie enough to have her face the camera directly.
"Okay, FIRST of all, nice name ya fuckin' stoner," she adjusts her glasses, making sure that she gets a good look at her chat to see this guy's reactions through the sea of PogChamps. "Second, this is for Charity. If you can't handle some of Bleach's finest Oh Ess Tee's, then turn YOUR volume down. STOOPID!"
With a flip of her Ginger hair, Ajuranth prepares to return to her game, but not before belting out an order: "Mods? Time out StreamM0nster for 600 seconds. That's enough time for 'im to find the mute button...or some earplugs."
The sea of emotes and shitty jokes empowered Ajuranth. With a dunk this good, she should be in the WNBA! Fuck it, a 1v1 with Jordan himself! Her confidence skyrocketed, which translated into her gameplay. She was setting the pace of the game, and everyone was going good.
"Hah! Check this out chat...Chat?"
She looked at her stream chat, to find it cleared.
"H-hey, I said time out, not Clear the chat!"
Her annoyance was as clear as the freckles on her face, however that annoyance was put to the side as the first comment came.
StreamM0nster: If you won't comply
Then another comment, which made her painfully aware of the hairs of her neck standing up.
StreamM0nster: Then I will silence you
"M-mods?!"
There was no response. She reached for her phone, attempting to ban this weirdo himself, but the option to rid her of this person was no longer on the screen! She could only click on his name, and see the unsettling profile picture of a bug's compound eye looking right at her. Frantic, she returns to her computer to make a report, but her mouse didn't work. Ajuranth slammed the keys, trying to alt tab out her game, but they didn't respond. All she could see was her character getting eaten alive by the other team. The insanity of the situation made her room spin as she fought for air. Immediately she picks up her phone, trying to alert the police. She never got to that part. As soon as she tried to dial, she was met with a direct message that made her skin crawl...
..And a look on the live feed, instantly regretting her decision when she saw a figure standing behind her.
StreamM0nster: Be. Silent.
Her screams went unheard.
Zalsa012: PLEASE come back!
b00tycl@pper: RNGesus
morfene: it's been 20 minutes, RIP
[Mod]DapperDoby: Ajuranth, you good?
Ajuranth: power went out.
Ajuranth: i'll just cut it here
Ajuranth: gunna sleep it off