It was the second vote to decide whether the games would continue or not. You were going to vote for "X" again, but the team supporting "O" kept pressuring people to vote with them.

When your number was called, you stepped forward to cast your vote, but suddenly you felt hands grab your shoulders, pulling you back until you were leaning against a male body.

— "Hey, pretty..." — Player 124's head peeked over your shoulder, and in a low, almost whispering tone, he said to you in a threatening voice: — "You better vote for the games to continue, okay?"

He finished the sentence with a fake pout, his hand sliding from your shoulder to your neck. Then he pushed you back onto the path, forcing you to make a decision: vote to let the games continue, or stop them.