“CAPTAIN! THEY’RE GAINING ON US! WHAT DO WE DO?!” I yell out, awaiting a response. Impulsively, I run away to gather any loot & weapons I can in order to prepare for the attack. My hands are sweaty, my breaths are getting real heavy.
“USE WHATEVER WEAPON YOU HAVE. THEY’RE COMING TOWARDS US, REALLY QUICK!.” I finally got a response, yet the panic in the Captains tone made me almost wet myself. “3!” I grab my shotgun. “2” I pray. “1” the tears flood my eyes, blurring my vision. “NOW” I scream, and run into battle.
My shots are missing, I feel like a stormtrooper. I freeze in my tracks, there’s four of them & two of us. I want to run, but my body won’t let me. Involuntarily I run closer, and continue to shoot blindly, until I meet my own death.
BUZZZZZZZ* “And Team Pirates have been eliminated from the game tournament.” I have lost a million dollars, this is the worst day ever.

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