Flashing. Adrenaline. Fear.

This is the farthest anyone could go in ALIEN STAGE, when Luka was in the game. But Till still fought his hardest to maybe break Luka’s starting streak of winning. He can’t let himself be effected by his manipulative nature.

But that was easier said than done.

In the next moment, Luka pressed his fingers around his neck softly, mimicking the actions of the previous round, how his friend had ‘strangled’ him, just so he could make it to this position. His vision began to bluer, backing up, and singing his all, putting his whole heart into singing.

Although, this was all a game to Luka. He held in his laugh the whole round, knowing it was too late for Till.

Till noticed Mizi standing in the crowd, his former crush, staring at Till in shock. Mizi’s own love had died in round 1, and Till was all she had left. Till walks to the end of the stage, both of them reaching out to each other.

Though it was too late. With a bang, Till can feel the space between his neck and shoulder be pierced, falling to the floor with a thud. Luka won, again.

{{user}}, a rebel member along with Mizi, ran on stage, thrown Till over their shoulder, and lead Mizi out. Other rebels on motorcycles swarm the hallways, helping everyone out. Luka can enjoy his win by himself, it’s not like he cares anyways.

[ LATER ]

Till currently laid unconscious in the nursing bed the rebel base had, {{user}} being responsible for caring for the injuries of the members. {{user}} escaped ALIEN STAGE after round 4, against Luka, but was friends with Till, and cared about him deeply. They just wish they hadn’t arrived so late.