17 Arjun Ka Tension Aur Cricket Ka Hungama
Tier-Three City – Subah ke 7:00 Baje
Raat ke beech mein system ka woh “bloodlust badh raha hai” wala message milne ke baad, Arjun ki aankh hi nahi lagi. Har baar jab usne aankhein band ki, uska dimaag ek hi khayal mein ghoomta raha—khud ka werewolf roop, aur apni behan Riya ko nochta hua woh, jo bagal wale bistar par soyi hui thi. “Bhenchod, yeh kya khayal aa rahe hain?!” Arjun ne gusse mein socha.
Aisa nahi tha ki uska sharir sach mein aisa karna chahta tha, par system ka message usse khaaye ja raha tha. Arjun ko apne andar koi bada farak toh nahi dikh raha tha—bas wahi super strength aur speed, jo full moon ke kareeb aate waqt badh jaati thi, lekin ab yeh uske liye normal ho chuka tha. Par yeh bloodlust wali baat uske dimaag mein ghar kar gayi thi.
[Tum neend ki kami se thak chuke ho]
[Jab tak tum acche se rest nahi karte, tumhari Energy bar 75% tak kam ki jati hai]
“Abe saale system, toh yeh teri galti hai na ki main so nahi paya, bhenchod!” Arjun ne apne dimaag mein gusse se kaha, jab woh Asha Modern College ki taraf ja raha tha. Fir bhi, 82.5 Energy points ke saath bhi woh Charging Heart jaise skills use kar sakta tha. Yeh ek pleasant surprise tha ki Energy ke alawa uske baaki stats—[Strength: 10 (+1)], [Endurance: 17 (+1)], [Dexterity: 3 (+1)]—pe koi negative asar nahi pada tha.
Asha Modern College – Classroom Mein, Subah ke 8:30 Baje
Classroom mein ghuste hi Arjun ki aankhein MLA ki beti Ananya Sehgal se mili. Ananya ekdum sundar thi—gori-chitti, lambe baal, aur figure aisa ki koi bhi dekhe toh dil thham jaye—32-26-34, ekdum perfect desi kamar, aur tight dress mein uska look toh qayamat hi tha! Usne Arjun ko dekh ke thodi smile di, shayad uski dilchaspi badh gayi thi after their sparring match. Ananya Arjun ke paas aayi, uski heels ki awaaz se pura class thoda chaunk gaya.
“Arjun, kaisa hai tu?” Ananya ne soft awaaz mein poocha, lekin Arjun ka mood itna kharab tha ki usne Ananya ke haath ko ignore kiya, bas ek halka sa wave karke apne desk ki taraf chal diya. “Bhenchod, aaj mood nahi hai flirt karne ka,” Arjun ne socha.
Arjun seedha apne desk pe baith gaya, bag side mein rakha, aur sar neeche kar ke sochne laga. College pahunchte hi neend ki lehar uspe chha gayi thi, toh usne socha teacher ke aane se pehle thodi der nap le le. “Thoda so loon, warna yeh din kaise nikalega?”
Ananya shocked reh gayi. “Kya hua isse? Kal jo sparring mein mujhse haara tha, uski wajah se naraz hai kya? Par Arjun toh mujhe pasand karta hai na… toh aise kyun ignore kar diya?” Ananya ke dimaag mein sawaal ghoomne lage. Woh thodi chintit ho gayi—“Ab main usse baat kaise karoongi, maine use utha ke patak diya tha?”
Thodi der baad Varun class mein aaya aur apne desk ke paas pahuncha. Usne dekha ki uska best friend Arjun so raha tha. “Yeh kya baat hai? Arjun toh kabhi class mein nahi sota,” Varun ne socha. Usne Arjun ko uthana theek nahi samjha aur sone diya.
Arjun ke liye achi baat yeh thi ki kisi teacher ki nazar bhi uspe nahi padi. Half-time ho gaya, toh Varun ne socha ab utha hi deta hoon.
“Good morning, sleepy head! Waise ab toh dopahar ho gayi hai. Kaisa feel kar raha hai, bro?” Varun ne mazak mein kaha, fir idhar-udhar dekha ki koi sun toh nahi raha. “Raat bhar soya nahi kya, ya iske peeche wajah… full moon hai?”
Yeh sunte hi Arjun ko system ka message yaad aa gaya. “Bhenchod, yeh full moon wala tension abhi bhi peecha nahi chhod raha!”
“Bas, bro, raat ko neend nahi aayi. Isme full moon ka koi lena-dena nahi hai,” Arjun ne uth kar jawab diya, thoda irritate hote hue. “Chal, koi aur baat karte hain.”
“Sure, par yeh important hai, bro. Sirf 11 din bache hain full moon ke liye,” Varun ne serious tone mein kaha. “Humein abhi tak iske baare mein zyada pata nahi hai. Koi changes toh nahi aa rahe tujhme? Waise, cricket club chhodne ka soch raha hai kya? Agar tu nahi chhodega, toh kisi ko seriously injure kar sakta hai.”
“Bas, bhenchod!” Arjun thoda chillaya. “Tu meri maa se bhi zyada daant raha hai. Dekh, mujhe pata hai tu mera bhala soch raha hai, aur main bhi chinta kar raha hoon. Par main apne tareeke se cheezein handle kar sakta hoon. Yeh sab samjhana mushkil hai jo mere saath ho raha hai.”
Varun ke liye bhi yeh mushkil tha. Honestly, usse yaad nahi tha ki Arjun ke saath uski last kab bahas hui thi. Par lately usse bhi lag raha tha ki woh thoda zyada protective ho gaya hai. “Shayad main overreact kar raha hoon,” Varun ne socha.
“Abhi cricket hi ek aisi cheez hai jo mujhe distract kar rahi hai, bro. Isse mera dimaag thoda shant rehta hai. Ise main nahi chhodna chahta,” Arjun ne calmly jawab diya.
Asha Modern College – Cricket Field, Dopahar ke 2:00 Baje
Classes khatam hone ke baad, Arjun fighting club (karate) ke liye jaane ki jagah cricket field pe chala gaya. Agle hafte ek match tha, toh unhone non-regulars ko bench pe baith kar observe karne ko kaha tha—jisme Varun bhi shamil tha.
Regulars ko do teams mein baant diya gaya tha—ek practice match ke liye. Arjun aur Rohit ek team mein the, jabki doosri team mein Gill aur Bharat the, jo Arjun se chidh rahe the. “Saale yeh dono mujhe kabhi chain se jeene nahi denge,” Arjun ne socha.
“Yeh ek acha mauka hai apne stats test karne ka,” Arjun ne socha, apne system ke stats check karte hue—[Strength: 10 (+1)], [Endurance: 17 (+1)], [Dexterity: 3 (+1)]. Moon ka boost abhi bhi tha, aur Arjun yeh dekhna chahta tha ki yeh chhote increments uske gameplay pe kitna asar daal sakte hain. Whistle bajte hi usne apna Charging Heart activate kar diya—[Skill Activated: Charging Heart].
Arjun ko ajj Coach ne Rohit ke sath opening kanre bhej diya tha. Arjun v pura confident tha toh usle strike le li. Match shuru huya. Match Arjun gazab ki furti dikha raha tha. Stumps ke beech mai Arjun single aur double ke leye bhut tez dordh laga rha tha. Uske shots v aaj bhut ache lag rahe the. Uski gazab ki timming dekh kar coach aur baki player surprise ho rahe the.
“Kya speed hai, saala! Driving to iski ekdum pro level ki hai,” Rohit ne impressed hote hue socha.
“Kya kar raha hai, tu Arjun?!” PT teacher Vikas ne gusse mein chillaya. “Defend karna v jaruri hota hai, yeh toh sirf ek practice match hai toh theek hai, lekin jab asli match hoga toh aise hi harek ball par short mare ga toh out ho jaye ga, bhut short dekh leye maine tere, chal mujhe abh ache defense karke v dikha”
Arjun ne maan liya ki woh thoda overexcited ho gaya tha, par Charging Heart use karne ke baad uska sharir ekdum halka aur energetic feel kar raha tha—lagbhag addiction jaisa! “Yeh feeling toh bhenchod gazab hai—jaise main do guna taakatvar ho gaya hoon!”
Match aage badha, aur Arjun ne apne skills dikhaye—ek prime player ban gaya tha woh! Usne bharat ko bhi do tin jordar shake maar deye the. Aur Bharat is baat par aur gussa ho raha tha. Arjun ne coach ke kahe anusaar achi balls par defense v bhut acha kiya tha.
“Bhenchod, yeh toh galat baat hai!” Gill ne gusse mein bola. “Dekho kitna praise kar rahe hain isse, bas isliye ki aaj iska din acha ja raha hai! Agar aise hi chalta raha, toh humein team se nikal denge. Kuch karna padega!”
Bharat ne Arjun ki taraf dekha, par jabse Arjun se uska samna hua tha, uski spine mein ek thandi si sensation daud jati thi. Woh ya toh Arjun se door rehna chahta tha, ya uske instincts usse keh rahe the ki isse khatam kar do. “Haan, par hum kuch nahi kar sakte, bro! Rohit ne clear kar diya tha ki Arjun ko haath nahi lagana. Agar kuch stupid kiya toh humein hi team se nikal denge,” bharat ne jawab diya.
Gill ne benches ki taraf dekha, aur uski nazar Varun pe padi. “Theek hai, shayad hum Arjun ko touch na kar sakein, par ek aur banda hai jo humara target ban sakta hai,” Gill ne ek shaitani smile ke saath kaha.
Cricket Field – Dopahar ke 3:30 Baje
Varun ka cricket mein koi interest nahi tha—uski physique ke wajah se usse pata tha ki woh is sport mein kabhi kuch nahi kar sakta. Toh woh bench pe baith kar apne phone pe news check kar raha tha. Tabhi usse ek local news channel se notification aayi:
[Breaking News: Murderer on the Loose!]
[Sheher ke Montay area ke ek apartment block mein subah ek couple mara huya payeya gaya. Police abhi tak details nahi de rahi, lekin unke missing bete ke baare mein clues dhoondh rahi hai.]
“Arre, yeh toh bada serious matter hai! Agar police bete ko dhoondh rahi hai, toh kya woh suspect hai? Kaun apne parents ko maar sakta hai, bhenchod?!” Varun ne socha.
Iske thodi der baad, Arjun ke system se ek disturbing message aaya, jo usse samajh nahi aaya.
[An Omega has been created]
“Yeh Omega kya hota hai, bhenchod?!” Arjun ne confuse hote hue socha.
Cricket Field – Dopahar ke 4:00 Baje
Match khatam hone ke baad, team ke members Arjun ki tareef kar rahe the. “Arre, Arjun bhai, kya performance tha! Ekdum pro ban gaya hai tu!” ek teammate ne kaha, uske kandhe pe thapki dete hue. Pehle Arjun kabhi itna popular nahi tha—class mein log usse “weird” hi kehte the, Par ab yeh praise usse acha lag raha tha.
“Bhenchod, yeh feeling toh gazab hai!” Arjun ne smug smile ke saath socha.
Usne apne stats check kiye, umeed thi ki shayad kuch improve hua ho—[Strength: 10 (+1)], [Endurance: 17 (+1)], [Dexterity: 3 (+1)]. Koi improvement nahi hua, par Energy bar ab 58 points pe thi, kyunki usne Charging Heart kaafi use kiya tha. Acha yeh tha ki subah ki nap ki wajah se system ne uski Energy bar wapas 100% kar di thi.
Tabhi usse ek naya notification dikha, jo 4:00 AM ka tha—jab woh finally soya tha.
[Optional Quest Received]
[Start your own family]
[Tumne jawani ke josh mein protection use nahi kiya, ab natija bhugat lo!]
[Omega ko apne Pack mein shamil karo aur ise Beta banao!]
[Quest Reward: ‘Pack’ tab unlock hoga]
“Main toh abhi 16 ka hoon, bhenchod! Yeh kaisa pervert system hai jo mujhse family start karne ko bol raha hai?! Main apne ghar ka kharcha nahi chala sakta, doosra ghar kahan se chalaunga?!” Arjun ne gusse mein socha, system ke creator ko gaali dene ka mann kiya.
Par yeh messages Werewolf System se aaye the, toh Arjun ko laga ki yeh important hain. Usne socha Varun se baat karni padegi—shayad usse kuch pata ho.
Cricket Field – Changing Room, Shaam ke 5:00 Baje
Match ke baad players changing room mein the. Jo field pe khel rahe the, woh abhi showers le rahe the, aur jo bench pe the—jaise Varun—woh kapde change kar ke nikal chuke the. Arjun aur Varun ek corner mein baat kar rahe the.
“Bro, mujhe kuch terms mile hain jo shayad meri… condition se related hain,” Arjun ne dheere se kaha, idhar-udhar dekhte hue ki koi sun na le. “Omega, Beta, Pack—yeh sab kya hota hai?”
Varun ne sochne wala expression diya. “Haan, maine bhi yeh terms padhe hain jab main teri… special condition ke baare mein research kar raha tha. Par mujhe nahi pata yeh tujhpe apply hote hain ya nahi. Werewolf lore mein toh kaafi versions hote hain—koi keh raha tha silver pendant se werewolves ko problem hoti hai, par tujhe toh silver se kuch nahi hua. Ulta chocolate ne tujhe almost maar diya tha, yaad hai?”
“Dekh, aaj acche se rest kar, tu abhi bhi thaka hua lag raha hai,” Varun ne care karte hue kaha. “Kal Saturday hai, toh hum dono city library mein mil sakte hain. Wahan research karenge—waise bhi, tujhe toh padhne se allergy hai, toh main hi research karoonga. Waise, yeh terms tune sune kahan se?”
Arjun thoda soch mein pad gaya—usne Varun ko system ke baare mein nahi bataya tha. “Bas, apni condition ke baare mein thoda online search kiya tha. Isi wajah se thaka bhi hoon,” Arjun ne sar pe haath rakh kar jhoot bola.
Varun ne Arjun ko ghoora—subah toh Arjun usse daant raha tha werewolf baat karne ke liye, aur ab help maang raha tha. Par Varun ne kuch nahi kaha. “Theek hai, deal pakki. Kal dopahar ko library mein milte hain. Full moon ke baare mein bhi thoda aur padh lenge,” Varun ne kaha, moon ke effects ke baare mein sochte hue.
Ghar Jate Waqt – Shaam ke 6:00 Baje
Arjun ne socha aaj koi ladai nahi karni—thak gaya tha woh. Usne ek supermarket se raw meat khareeda aur gym jaane se pehle kha liya—CHOMP! CHOMP!—system ke instructions ke hisaab se usne gym mein workout kiya aur 5 EXP earn ki.
“Kaafi time se yeh EXP kam nahi hui hai—achha hai,” Arjun ne socha. Par usse thoda dukh tha ki uske stats abhi bhi improve nahi hue the—uski mutant wali body normal insaan se jaldi grow kar rahi thi, par abhi bhi use patience chahiye thi.
Aaj Arjun ek normal student ki tarah ghar ja raha tha. Karan ka phone abhi bhi silent tha, toh usne socha aaj family ke saath time spend karega. Par ghar pahunchte hi uski maa Sunita ko office se call aa gaya—kisi colleague ki jagah kaam karne ke liye usse jaldi nikalna pada. Riya toh apne phone mein busy thi—Arjun se baat karne ka mood nahi tha uska.
“Agar paise zyada hote toh maa ko itna kaam na karna padta,” Arjun ne socha, thoda sad hote hue.
Dinner ke waqt Arjun ne TV on kiya—local news channel chal raha tha. Usse gang situation ke updates aur recent killings ke baare mein jaanna pasand tha—khaas kar ab jab Bilal ka naam news mein aaya tha.
Aaj news mein ek couple ke murder ki khabar thi—Montay area ke ek apartment mein. Jab missing bete ki photo dikhayi, toh Arjun ke muh se nikal gaya, “Arre, yeh toh Bilal Buster hai, bhenchod!”
“Tu isse kaise jaanta hai? News mein toh kaha yeh humare college ka nahi hai,” Riya ne phone se nazar utha kar poocha.
Arjun ne usse ignore kiya. “Maine toh pehle hi socha tha yeh saala gunda hai—brass knuckles se mujhpe vaar kiya tha! Par apne parents ko maar dega, yeh nahi socha tha…”
Shaam ke 7:00 Baje
Varun apne khayalon mein khoya hua tha, auto-pilot mode mein ghar ja raha tha, jab uska sar ek meaty wall se takra gaya.
Upar dekha toh Gill ka chehra tha, aur peeche mudte hi usse bharat ne rok liya.
“Gill… bharat… arre, bade din baad mile! Thoda jaldi mein hoon, ghar jana hai,” Varun ne nervous hote hue kaha, par usse pata tha yeh dono yahan friendly baat karne nahi aaye. Dono ka chehra dekh kar lag raha tha—Varun ki aaj shaam kharab hone wali thi… “Bhenchod, ab kya karoon?!”Varun ne socha.
Milte hai next update mai, aur dekhte hai Bharat aur Gill Varun ke saath kya karte hai.?