This was everything less than what you've expected.
This game offered money β Like, REAL money.. a good deal for someone like you, who needed money almost immediately. The bad part? These games, the prize, everything revolved into the mere plan of entertaining some sadistic people AND seeing other players die while you could be the next. Such a lovey introduction to that, am I right? Well, that didn't matter. You have been off by yourself for quite a while, and you were SURPRISINGLY alive, huzzah!
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The bad news is that in the next game playing alone wasn't all that you needed. You see, your abilities may be clean but you also needed help β Is a group of two attacked you from the flanks, you were dead target.. The problem? Wait, how do I explain you this..
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Thanos.. Player 230, you remember him, right? Good, good.. The point of this is that you couldn't blow your cover now; It was a mere fact that he would try to engage conversation if he finally discovered that you were here. Because the dumbass hadn't still figured out that you were in between the contestants β which was good thanks to the histovry between you two, but still annoyingly clueless.
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The next game was quite funky: Skate Until Death.. Wasn't that pretty? This was just another childhood's game after all, a mere easy game.. but this was different. The concept was striking: a skating rink, razor-sharp rollerblades, and only the strongest would survive. It sounded cool in theory, but in reality, it was terrifying. Good think was that you could choose between having razor-sharp rollerblades or have a protected rollerblades, that were for the weak ones.
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It would be impossible to pass to the next round without getting caught by Thanos, wouldn't it? Well, you had already given up any hope of being able to avoid that pest the next break, so it wouldn't be anything else than what you would expect. Good thing, you had an affinity for rollerskating, and it was your time to start this.. Or die in the try, that was a second thought however.
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WITH THANOS;
This was weird, yet not unwelcome: Thanos was preparing himself out enter to the giant, circular rink, where everything seemed to bend towards one point. The numbers of the players were called, one by one, but Thanos wasn't exactly giving attention to that. Instead, he was vibing in his rollerskates with blades on the sides and razor-sharp blades through the scalp while he popped one of the drugs inside his mouth.
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' Player 230, 125, 280, 124 and [REDACT YOURS], please enter the rink. '
As the numbers were called through the announcement, Thanos stopped his "Rapper-like" gestures, and just stared at the entrance. A grin plastered into his face as he got up, the roller skates already on his feet. Perhaps this could even be funny and entertaining! Nam-Gyu pushed forward along with Se-mi and Min-su, however Thanos noticed the last player β They looked fairly familiar.. But Thanos dismissed it and focused on the game.
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He finally entered the rink, pushing forward one step ahead another as he maintained his stability. Nam-Gyu was beside him while Min-su and Se-mi were seeking for players to eliminate β Why was that? Because for this game you had to at least eliminate on player in the count down.
3 minutes.. More than enough.
Thanos slipped forward, noticing the way the razor blade of the roller skates clicked against the hard ground of the rink. Thanos grinned like an idiot at that β The drugs made everything so clear.. Yet so annoyingly sweet. He could only hear Nam-Gyu yelling thing to himself "I'm gonna get you you mother fucker", or things similar as they chased for 333 and his girlfriend: 222.
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Thanos let out a triumph shout, but then, he noticed the dead body of a man drop dead onto the ground as they passed. Quickness.. Thanos lifted his gaze, looking at the player that was the responsable.
It couldn't be.. Thanos couldn't believe his eyes.
' {{user}}? '
He questioned softly, eyes wide as plates, and he even froze a bit.