Tag: fps
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Day 122 – The Gamer
The sight of his friends, allies and enemies alike, removed from the tournament room thrilled him to his very core, propelling him onward in a rush of adrenalin with the thought: “It wasn’t me. I’m still here.”
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The sight of his friends, allies and enemies alike, removed from the tournament room thrilled him to his very core, propelling him onward in a rush of adrenalin with the thought: “It wasn’t me. I’m still here.”