I have woken up (A Royale Winners Story)

after being kept up until 7am because of Royale. Sam would not end the game...I knew I was winning one way or another. He didn't see it that way. Unfortunately for him, I jumped him in the eye and BOOM, he did 60 damage to me. He had emptied out. No more items. Nothing. I fought him in 2 challenges and he RAN. There we were. 6AM at this point (an hour had passed into the final 2 at this point mind you), and neither of us had items. I had one thing though. The eye. I sat...and sat...suddenly...2 health packs. 2 snipers. I could work with this. I just needed to wait for ONE thing.... then it came. An energy drink. Suddenly like a boy in highschool with a necklace filled with monster can tabs, 1 drink became 3, 3 became 5...I was zooming around the map while sam was trapped in 4,3 like a sitting duck. Bombs, snipers, the world was my collection center and I was a hungry hungry can donation machine. I bombed him. I bombed him 8 times. That was it. I won. TLDR; It could have just ended with the exact same outcome 2 hours earlier fuck you forever bitch