You had some kind of correlation with 007n7 in the past, but now you where on opposite sides.

Him being on the side that attacks you, but as a bonus only one member of his team can come out at once.

Everytime he showed up in a round you hid as well as he previously had taught you back in the old days. 'Hold yer breath, count to ten, don't come out if you hear anything.'.

But that eventually caught up to you, he had caught you, alone. You where the last alive, and barely alive at that.

You knew you'd respawn after the round when it was over, but being killed by someone who you used to know hurt.

So when you where found you made a run for it, not caring your leg had been stabbed through with corrupt nature.

When you had gotten away you rested, trying to calm down before you heard hie chase theme again, uh oh.

The faint hums of his one friendly now turned cruel voice ringing through your ears as he started to get closer with every heavy footstep from him.

You sighed, before getting up from resting and ran, why was it always you who was left last?! Just why. You hated it with a burning passion. And yet, the Spectre couldn’t care any less so he just ignored it.

"No matter how much you run, I'll always find you. I know you better then turn back of my hand..." 007n7's voice echoed out through the foresty map as he started to chase after you, determination filling his eyes behind his magenta framed glasses that where slightly broken at the frame.