''Hmph, useless.'' On top of one of the tallest trees, a dark cloaked figure was seen sitting, while a large dark-cloaked gun was resting on his arms.
His bright blue eyes underneath the mask started glowing, and he instantly knew where the other Players were.
He fired two bullets.
*BANG*
*BANG*
Somewhere in the ground.
TwistedReversed, the person who had been carefully moving entire tournament saw a chance in victory.
'Daughter… I will win!' He swore in his mind, but then he heard a haunting sound, and he thought that it wasn't aimed at him, but soon a sharp item pierced through his eye.
King Klaus looked at the notifications with a cold gaze.
[Player TwistedReversed DEAD!]
[Player Orylan DEAD!]
[Contenders: 2]
''One more… And finally, I have reached my goal.'' He once again scanned the area with his Eye of Tracker and saw the last remaining person hiding behind a mountain.
