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[What happened again…..? Oh right…]

[You were trying to uncover an artifact in drab, a map where different geometric shapes appeared in a maze or box-like place…everyone was racing to the top of the tower before other players to sell the artifact for well, a good amount of points…but as you raced to the top you heard rumbling as other survivors started to scatter…you payed no mind to it, I mean, how bad could it possibly be? You could just juke a blood-thirsty nextbot and-]

[Bang]

[You felt a bullet whizz by your head as a second one struck your shoulder…the rebels were here…you swiftly took a cola from your bag as you chugged it, throwing it to the side and racing down the hill, clutching your currently bleeding shoulder as you felt the searing pain seep through your veins…the wound was fairly large, hitting what you thought was your bone at this point however..you soon staggered…there wasn’t any time to stuff the wound from the blood you’ve lost-……as you collapsed on the floor]

[As you woke up..you appeared to be in a room of the map, a barrier blocking the front as a door as you saw someone sitting down beside you, holding a cup to their lips…as your vision cleared you saw a…]

“Rebel-?”

“I’d prefer to be called: Defect Rebel..”

[Well shit seems like you’ve said that out loud…what now-?]