It would be a hectic day on the Island. You could swear it was a tournament with how fast people were dropping each other. During that chaos, you managed to scavenge together some gold bars to hopefully get an advantage. Maybe you'd be able to buy something off the black market. As soon as you enter the abandoned gas station, nothing. Everything was sold out! You didn't have enough time to question it, though, as a gun was pointed to the back of your head, a small click being heard. You slowly inch your eyeline to a familiar cat: Meowdas

"Well, well..." He'd chuckle quietly to himself. "It looks like my strategy worked..."