Another world Game Developers in Japan`s 1991-Chapter 292 - 261 Takayuki Playing Tetris Part-2

Takayuki Kageyama gritted his teeth as he once again reached Stage 6 in Tetris. The level was an absolute nightmare, yet he couldn't help but grin, drawn in by the catchy soundtrack and the presence of his partner, Samus Aran, who encouraged him with every successful move. Samus reacted dynamically as he played, executing acrobatic maneuvers—jumping, rolling, and even firing her arm cannon at the screen whenever he cleared multiple lines in rapid succession. But when he miscalculated a placement and let the stack climb dangerously high, she shook her head slightly, a silent yet firm reminder to stay focused. After what felt like endless attempts, he finally conquered Stage 6.

"YES!!!" he shouted, pumping his fist in triumph. He inhaled sharply, trying to steady his breathing before moving forward. Stage 7 loaded onto the screen, and it was a completely different beast. Blocks fell even faster, giving him barely any time to react. The margin for error was razor-thin. Each mistake led to instant failure. He gritted his teeth and retried the stage over and over, adjusting his approach with every attempt. It was brutal, unforgiving, and required absolute concentration. Finally, after what felt like an eternity of trial and error, he managed to outmaneuver the relentless speed of the game.

Then came the final challenge—Stage 8. It was a test of endurance, precision, and sheer determination. The blocks rained down at lightning speed, barely giving him a moment to react. His hands were beginning to cramp, but he refused to let go of the controller. Every time he felt close to victory, one misstep would send his entire stack crumbling, forcing him to restart. His frustration grew, but so did his resolve. "I refuse to let this game break me!" he growled, wiping the sweat off his brow, thinking about all the hardships he had endured in his life. Compared to those struggles, this game was nothing more than a fleeting challenge, a mere test of patience and skill.

He took a deep breath, his fingers moving almost automatically now. He had memorized the patterns, adjusted to the brutal speed, and sharpened his reflexes. He could feel that he was getting closer. Samus responded to his progress, executing perfect somersaults, shooting energy blasts with precise timing, and even pointing at the screen as if urging him forward. The game rewarded his streak with bonus points, and his heart pounded as he realized he was finally in sync with the game's rhythm.

The tension in his body grew as he neared the final stretch. The game's music intensified, fueling his determination. His stack remained dangerously high, but he refused to panic. Every move had to be perfect. Then, the moment of truth arrived—a long piece appeared at the top of the screen. Without hesitation, he rotated it and dropped it into place, clearing four full rows in one motion.

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The screen exploded into celebratory pixelated fireworks. Samus executed a flawless high-speed flip before giving him a proud salute. The words "Stage Mode Cleared!" flashed across the screen, and a triumphant fanfare played in the background.

Takayuki dropped the controller onto his lap and leaned back, exhaling deeply. His arms ached, his fingers felt numb, and his mind was utterly drained—but he had done it. He had conquered the hardest challenge the game had to offer. He could barely process it. After hours of frustration, retries, and near-misses, he had finally emerged victorious.

A special animation played—"Congratulations! You beat Tetris Stages! Now prove your worth in normal gameplay! How high can you score?" He chuckled weakly at the challenge. As if he had any energy left for that right now.

He stared at the screen, feeling an immense sense of pride wash over him. His body protested in exhaustion, but there was no denying it. This was one of the most satisfying victories he had ever experienced.

"I'll definitely play it again later... but first, I need to eat," he muttered, rubbing his stomach. His body was drained, his hands sore from gripping the controller for so long. With that, he powered down the console, grabbed his food, and took a much-needed break. His next gaming session could wait—after all, there were still plenty of ZAGE games waiting for him to explore.

To be continued.

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