After performing so spectacularly the night before, Dei hoped he'd be able to keep it up. Then again he couldn't exactly remember the night before very well...
During his exploration of the arena, he came upon an abandoned energy bar. Remembering what happened last time didn't keep him from eating it. Food was food!
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5. Someone's dropped a protein bar in the chaos! It pumps you up and gives you that energy you need to keep going! ( + 5 )
Apparently this bar was also a trap. Or maybe he was just assuming that due to the sudden heavy weight on his back. The troll in question sounded rabid- he'd already eaten the energy bar, but he had some jerky he could use to distract them! He struggled to pull out the bag, then shoved it into the wriggler's face before taking off down the hallway.
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7. Some random wriggler is relentless in the arena, physically attacking other players with startling ease. The wriggler jumps from one of the catwalks onto your back. Roll 1d6. If you roll less than 3, you struggle pathetically and the kid bites you and takes off after a quick shot to the gut. ( - 15 ) If you roll 3 or higher, you make an effort and manage to lose them. ( - 5 ) If you have Jerky: You can avoid this prompt by luring the kid away with food and running the opposite direction.
Deciding that he was too vulnerable on the ground, Deimos climbed up on one of the arena structures to navigate the field. It wasn't totally against the rules, was it?? After all, the point was to annihilate the aliens and aliens didn't all stick to the ground. That was his justification, anyway. As he made his way across the structures, he spotted a group of pink players up ahead, totally engrossed in planning.
It was perfect.
He crept along the structure, careful not to make any sound as he approached them. Once he was within range, he laid flat against the structure and then shifted his gun into position. He waited a few moments to make sure they were totally distracted, aimed, and then unleashed a heavy fire upon them. As they yelped in alarm, more pink team members arrived to see what was going on. Deimos shot their vests too, then as they started to realize where the fire was coming from, he slid off the side of the structure down into a passageway that was blocked by a wall.
The perfect crime.
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20. An epic event of your choosing. Something so amazing, so heroic, Malice even stops you on your way out of the game to praise you for your great work. ( + 50 )
In an attempt to avoid enemy forces, you flee around a corner and run straight into a wall. You are knocked unconscious. If you are alone: Enemy players take turns shooting at your vest and walk over your body. ( - 20 )
You run along the catwalk and perform some impressive parkour around the arena! Impressive! ( + 10 ) If you have an Energy Drink: Whoa, so fast! ( + additional 10 ) Static gave the blueblood a look. She had been pretty competitive last time he had seen her, and he wanted to show off how good at things he was, sometimes. The being knocked unconscious part was pretty sad... the boy hoped she hadn't seen that.
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Dillys geared up and vanished into the game. While trying to not get shot by the enemy team, he noticed a ladder. Perfect. Quickly he scurried up the ladder and got himself situated. He smirked as he saw five enemies below. One by one he picked them off... feeling pretty good about himself.
A ladder can be seen leading up to a secret high loft area overlooking the arena.
If you are alone: Perfect! You climb right up and get comfortable. To your convenience, 5 members of the enemy team are wandering aimlessly below you. Take 'em out, soldier! ( + 30 )