Royale Update #9

Oh honey it was a bloodbath. The careers picked off all of the weaklings. Bombs galore. Hunting players down. Arrows flying everywhere. Kunais thrown. Snipers shot. Bloodshed. I was minding my own business with TateMcRae when out of NOWHERE, Benopolis comes in and throws maybe 40 fucking arrows at her. I was too stunned to even react... all I could do was watch in horror... and fascination. Dream then teleported to our square and jumped Tate even more, throwing hella kunai's and sniping her down. At some point, she finally mustered the strength to flee. The sneak attack had failed... but my bloodlust had awakened. I decided to hunt Tate down and finish her myself, just for the thrill of it. It didn't take me long to find her, crouched over, tending to her wounds. I roped her down, slicing her stamina in half, then battled her so she wouldn't be able to leave. Once she realized I was not a friend, but a foe, the battle began. Tate was already low on resouces, so I took some damage through Kunai's and arrows, but my 35 arrows and the damage she sustained beforehand proved too much for her. Match3 was her undoing, and with a final blow, she fell to the floor; dead. In the moment? It felt amazing. In retrospect? I kicked a puppy while it was down. A kill is a kill, though. Today is the final day. One way or another, the game will end. I fear for my life, and I know I may not leave alive. But all I can hope for is that if I go down, it's me going down swinging.