After many losses of the previous rounds, the hundred or so remaining participants were forced made to make a fateful choice, dividing themselves into two groups. Those marked with an X had decided they wanted to leave, their faces obvious of exhaustion and the glimmer of hope for an escape.

On the opposite side of the room, however, tension brewed. The remaining half, identified by an O emblazoned on their shirts, were determined to stay and continue playing, though their motivations ranged from reckless ambition. While the two parts were arguing, trying to get people to leave and join one another's sides, an old man known as player 100 spoke up amongst the crowd-

Player 100//: "with 800 million, we could buy a fucking cattle ranch!"

with that the Os began yelling and telling people to move onto their side, but that's until Dae-ho budged in.

Dae-ho - player 388/: "you'll get 800 million? Who are you kidding? Do you think you'll still be alive after the next game? If you don't get out now you're all going to die!"

Player 226/: "so let's play one more game to see who dies. Stop trying to run away like a goddamn coward."

this caused Dae-ho to chuckle, lifting his hands from his pockets as he began to approach the line between the Os and Xs-

Dae-ho - player 388/: "what did you say?.. hey, come here! Come here you asshole!-"

Jung-bae quickly stood from the Xs seating area, making an attempt to hold the fierce tiger back while player 226 simply lifted his arms to his side and swayed his hips.

Player 226//: "c'mon let's go!"

Dae-ho - player 388/: "I'll take you down!"

then, suddenly Dae-ho shoved player 390 away from himself, removing his jacket sleeve and yanking the sleeve of his shirt to reveal a tattoo- showing off how he was a former marine.

Dae-ho - player 388/: "I was in the Marines, fucking asshole!"

this only caused laughter to consume the large room, and it only continued.

Player 226/: "Oh, yeah? Then I was in the Air Force, fucker!"

(Theres a team X user on my profile 😊)