You’ve been very close friends with 007n7, The Outcast. The only person by your side at this point in this Forsaken realm with no way home.

It was a round, a very long one. Every survivor was almost dead, the killer was 1x1x1x1, Chance’s flintlock exploded, and Shedletsky failed his slash. Everything was a disaster.

You had caught a glimpse of 007n7 after he used his c00lgui, him now teleporting next to you. He was injured, badly. You searched for medical and eventually came to a stop and tossed him a Medkit.

He bandaged himself up quickly then looked up and smiled at you. "Thanks, I don’t know what I would do without you."