Alec figured he could get his stress relief from a good session of COD; firing up the X-Box, he loaded into Call of Duty and started looking for some multiplayer games to enjoy. He was chomping at the bit to get something to distract him from the empty house and that fucking assault earlier. He loaded into a game and immediately started his usual tactic for handling multiple players; camping. Sure other players clutched their pearls super-tight about this tactic, but he was gonna used what worked.
His sleeves tightened slightly more as he shot down "Alavos008" and "GaryC0MSP0T", grinning as one of them shouted into the communications, "You camping bitch!"
Alavos promptly went in for Alec again and promptly got headshotted again, demonstrating the rage-filled Alavos lacked any sort of awareness of pattern recognition. Alec almost got clipped by a grenade thrown by "JHCStuporStar", and in revenge shot him down. Alec bit his slightly thicker lip as he mentally pat himself on the back.
Evidently despite the alliance the two had for a moment, Alavos and Gary had a falling out, an increasingly violent one. Alec even mumbled, "Aww shit..." when he saw an airstrike from Alavos slaughter Gary, with another user named "KincaidCannon" getting caught up in the fires of their vendetta.
The communications were becoming a shouting match between Alavos and Gary, so Alec turned the noise down, finding himself rolling his thicker shoulders as they became too thick for his shirt. His back likewise pushing out while his waist narrowed and developed thicker abs.
His tan darkened just a few more shades as he shot down Alavos one more time before accidentally slaying Gary again too, when he was aiming for Kincaid. "Dumb muthafuckas..." he murmured to himself, not noticing the momentary change in pronunciation, "These motherfuckers just get in these fuckin' infights while I'm up here camping away..."
By the time the game ended, Alec let out a shout of triumph, deeper than he was familiar with slightly, and he got up, feeling oddly sweaty. Mm, he decided, maybe he needed a shower...