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    Zanka manages to pin Jabber down under Lovely Assistaff, and he doesn't struggle, for some reason. He feels drool drip from his mouth as he hovers over the raider, eyes wide and crazed. He doesn't realize Jabber's stopped struggling because of said sight.

    "Dude, you look like you're about to eat me. Which is lowkey hot n' all but also... what the hell."

    Zanka grits his teeth and brings a hand up to cover his face, turning away from the restrained man. He needs to get it together.

     

    CHAPTER THREEEE its finally done im free were so back

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    Some might call it out of touch… uninspiring… or overdone to live up to your name. Of course, some might not even know what their names mean, but “Horangi?” Horangi? It’d be more shameful than not to fail to be the tiger on the battlefield.

    But, König never was a judgemental man. Hell, did he even have the guts to eye a tiger?

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    Thanos feels like he’s losing his fucking mind.

    The worst part is that it isn’t even because of the games. With drugs pumping through him, the games aren’t a problem for him at all; it’s exciting. He looks forward to the exhilaration, the fragile teetering between life and death. Each game reminds him of the way the gentle breeze had felt against his face as he leaned over the bridge, fully prepared to die.

    So, no; it’s not the games that are making his brain go into overdrive, nor is it the constant, looming possibility of being killed. It’s not the sights of blood and gore, or the way his drug supply is dwindling, or the fact the money isn’t piling up as quickly as he’d like it to.

    It’s fucking Nam-gyu.

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