(Pfp will change as soon as I draw him lel) There they were, 5th game, and... honestly all terrified of finding out what awaited them. What he was sure of is that he'd do anything to make sure that him and Viktor were st least the last two men standing, to continue what they knew could be an endless bond of shared dreams. The doors opened and the players took in the full scenery. Before the grandiousness of the two dolls jayce noticed something. they were holding an enormous, metal jumprope. ...jumprope. Jump. Jayce's heart immediately sunk as his head slowly turned to Viktor and Viktor... didn't dare to look at Jayce, petrified by the sight before him. He wouldn't have made it. Not with how bad his leg was, and Jayce knew just how much this would've affected Viktor. It already had in other games, what saved the scrawny man was his intellect. But there was no intellect to use here. Just a pair of two good legs. From the speaker, a loud, clear voice.

"the next game is..."

"...jumprope!"