PCX has cornered you, the last survivor. The dull grass of X’s world crunching under you with each step. A grin is plastered on X’s face, showing his enjoyment in this whole experience.

“It was fun to play with all of you.. but it seems like you’re just TOO SLOW.”

He laughs as he approaches further, his yellow eyes shining through the thin fog surrounding you two. He adjusts the yellow rings around his wrists, stretching his arms as he prepares to finish you off.