Little Johnny sat in his room, mashing buttons and shooting the monster on the screen into a bloody gruesome pulp. A sly smirk materialized on his face when he realized he was entering a new level of the hottest new game, a game he borrowed from a buddy at school. The sounds resonated throughout the house as a newly acquired gun shot out a burst of bullets. Someone in the house took notice "Whats going on?!", she shouted from somewhere in the doldrums. "Turn that noise down!" Johnny replied in a whiny voice, "But Mom! I'm just playing my game!". "Don't but me, just turn it down, now!".