"Bang."
"Bang."
Desmond Ulrich watched as the barrel of that person's gun was pointed right at his forehead. He knew there was no way to escape, but then, before the other could fire, there was another gunshot—quicker than the first. Two shots rang out in quick succession.
With a "bang," the opponent's head exploded—they were the first to be knocked out. The bullet meant for him veered off course, scraping the edge of his helmet with a crisp "clang" before landing somewhere in the hills behind.
"Team Blue's sniper, Renee Morgan, scores one point. Total score: 90."
Desmond Ulrich jerked his head up. From where he was, he still couldn't see anyone—only the faint hint of a black gun barrel hidden in a patch of grass.
The viewers in the livestream erupted, all voicing Desmond Ulrich's inner thoughts: "Oh my god!"
With their spirits soaring, the twenty-odd members of Team Red were quickly wiped out in one go by Team Blue.
