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1…0. The timer has run out. The round has ended.
Luckily, many of the survivors actually survived 1x1x1x1x. They were now free of that tyrannous monster.
“Oh, I never want to go through that again!” Shedletsky groaned, standing up from the chair he respawned on.
”We’re going to have to go through that all over again. The timer’s ticking,” Builderman said, noting the loud ticks that occurred in the background.
Shedletsky groaned in response.
”Oh c’mon! When will this ‘Purge’ end?” Shedletskey complained as he turned to face Elliot and Chance, who were busy chatting at the billiards. “Hey, haven’t seen you two. Where’d you go?”
”Gosh, I really don’t know,” Chance sarcastically responded, cocking an eyebrow up. “I would’ve been alive if you landed that swing.”
”Hey, you have a gun. I have a sword,”Shedletsky argued. Chance rolled his eyes and chuckled.
”It was re-load-ing,” Chance replied, slowing his talking speed down so Shedletskey would understand.
”Well, regardless, we’re still here, functioning at least,” Elliot says, inserting himself into the conversation. Shedletsky and Chance nod.
”Well, everyone’s by the fireplace right now,” Shedletsky points out, turning to face the other survivors. “Wonder why they’re all so quiet.” Elliot’s blood runs cold. They’re all going to find—
“And who are you?” Guest asks, eyeing the newest survivor of Forsaken. The hacker gulps, eyes darting around the quickly crowding group.
”Uh…” 007n7 trailed off. Chance and Elliot emerge from the hallway, the employee holding his breath.
He had to greet the newest member, right?
”Well?” Dusekkar asks, bringing his staff upright.
”…007n7,” the hacker finally responds.