>>5801881>>5801891>>5802070>>5802142(winrar)"Yeah..."
The wind blows...
Weapons at the ready...
<span class="mu-i">"Those are yours."</span>
Clearing your mind, you stare at the enemy.
Waiting for the sign, anxiety builds up.
Sweating. <span class="mu-r">You could die.</span>
But this isn't your hour. It can't be.
After a few minutes that seem like entire weeks, you hear a bell go off, snapping you off your trance.
<span class="mu-r"><span class="mu-s">"DRAW!"</span>
Only one choice left.</span>
>KILL>KILL!!!>KILL!!!!! 