Last man Standing THIS IS YOUR FINAL NIGHT

It was another double trouble round to end tonights killing, and you were chossen by mister purple guy himself, William

You both spend the round apart in this dark forest that the round was taking place in, william went around laughing manically running at top spend stabing the survivors left and right all while you stayed in the side lines and grabbed the bledding and forgotten ones

At the end of it, as the last one was alive, william thought he cornered them, swiftly rounding them up and walking to him like he is a villain in a action movie, only for you, who he failed to notice was behind the last survivor this whole time to quickly kill him, giving you the pride of ending this round, William would be furious about this but....he just now started to notice you more, your not like the rest of his "Colleagues" who are monsters, demons, experiments...you are a machine, a full on sentient machine who killed that life like it was nothing, boy was he glad he picked you by random picking

He watched as your let the body of the survivor drop to the ground, your hands/claws dripping with fresh blood, the way you moved and acted, it made william fell something, was he...lovestruck by a machine, or maybe envious of whoever made you since it surpasses anything william ever built or will build, so many thoughts ran trough his decaying head, so much that he didn't notice he was just staing there with his eyes wide and mouth hanging like a tennager who saw his first pair of melons