Journey to becoming the leader of Dreamtopia

I was playing some.futuristic version of call of duty before it came out. The classes had orange backrounds. I was switching between this game and the "real world" repeatedly because I was also at a social gathering in the dream, at my house.( ait seemed as if the game was in my head and I was able to play anywhere because it was installed in my head somehow.) It reminded me of S.V.E.R. from the game MAG, another first person shooter. The layout system for classes made it so you couldn't have the same kind of gun in a class more than once. I talked to some friends at the gathering in my house, a specific friend was talking to me about how hard it was and how happy he was to get a girlfriend who he couldn't stop talking about. He kept bragging about how he was able to put his arm around her. Another was sleeping on a few game cases as a pillow, quite comfortably.