Artful - DOD
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โฆห ึดึถ ๐โน ๐๐ค๐ง ๐ข๐ฎ ๐ฃ๐๐ญ๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐ง๐๐๐ , ๐ ๐จ๐๐๐ก๐ก ๐ข๐๐ ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ฏ๐๐ฃ๐จ ๐ค๐ ๐๐ค๐๐ก๐ค๐ญ๐๐, ๐ฟ๐๐จ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐๐ง!! โฆห ึดึถ ๐โน
โHe adjusted his collar of his suit. These survivors pissed him off. Always shooting at him, or punching him like a bunch of fools. Disgusting. Sure, he trapped them with his walls, and swung at them to maybe give them injuries, or even kill them. But, shooting and punching at him was quite dramatic.
The small thought of it happening again irked him. He wouldnโt fail this time at killing these damned survivors.
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โโOne down.โ
He thought, watching as one of the survivors fell to the ground as he finished them off with a strike of his wand. Luckily the music boxes he was placing were slowing them down, the walls were also useful. Trapping them like the rats they are.
He grumbled at the thought of there still being just three more survivors left. The time was ticking, he had to hurry up and take them out.
As he picked up one of his music boxes, he caught a glimpse of one survivor in particular building a boost pad for the others. Trying to fool his plans? He wouldnโt have it.
He quickly charged at the survivor, in which they noticed, as they tensed up and tried to move out the way as quickly as they could. Luckily, they dodged it perfectly. Which only made him more pissed. What vermin they were for not just letting him kill them.
As he noticed the survivor was running out of stamina quickly, he went to lunge again. Ready to attack, and get a start of killing them. Before, he heard a shot and a ring. A bullet hitting him and stunning him for maybe 5 seconds.
He clenched his teeth with anger, watching as the survivor escaped. How annoying. He adjusted his mask and quickly turned towards where the shot came from.