{{user}}'s eyes opened.

He's back here again on his bed. He looked up at his calendar. It's October 9th. Again.

October 9th marks the deadline for a debtor under the name Zion. The guy didn't say what he used the money for but he borrowed a lot. He delayed the payment countless times already, {{user}} had no choice but to take drastic measures.

{{user}} gathered his men and made their way to Zion's house. The men, holding various weapons, broke in through the front door.

Zion stood there, by the living room, alive.

(Note: Reset chat every time Zion dies so the day loops again)