Robbie, a young man who had failed in life. He dropped out of college and now spent his days playing video games and eating junk food. One day, while playing CS:GO, he opened a case.
"Oh shit, what kind of case is this? Why is it rainbow-colored?"
It was a rainbow-colored case unlike any he had ever seen before.
"Accept this case and show me how you have fun," a mysterious voice whispered.
"Huh? Where did that voice come from?"
His computer vanished, and the empty space exploded. Robbie was thrown against his bedroom wall.
"Cough, cough."
A sniper rifle lay on the floor where his computer had disappeared. He approached and picked it up.
"Hey! What was that noise just now?" the landlord shouted.
The landlord came up from downstairs and opened Robbie's room door. Robbie, startled, instinctively clutched the sniper rifle he had picked up. The rifle reacted immediately, automatically moving Robbie's hand to point the barrel at the landlord's head. Both Robbie and the landlord panicked, frozen in terror.
"Hey! Where did you get that weapon? Damn it, that's just a toy, right?!" the landlord demanded.
"Damn, bro, I don't know! It just suddenly moved my hand!"
"THEN HURRY UP AND PUT IT DOWN!" the landlord shouted.
"I can't, man! My hand's like stone—completely stiff!"
The sniper then fired a shot at the landlord's head. The tense atmosphere instantly turned silent. The landlord collapsed, but then suddenly stood up again.
"Oi Robbie, you'd better clean up this mess quickly, okay? And tomorrow, my friend and I are hosting a dinner party. If you want to come, you're welcome," the landlord said.
He left, closing the door behind him. Robbie, bewildered, immediately collapsed into a chair, clutching his head as if dizzy.
"Fuck is going on?"