The pair had had better days. A victory royale or two a day was enough to keep them happy. The aura in the air today was different from the start.
“Where we dropping?”
“How about Tilted Towers?”
“Not this again…”
Their only game of the day was over before they had even found loot. As soon as they had landed, they were gunned down. As if the world was against them.
To add insult to injury, their graves had been defiled. By the “Default Dance”, no less. This meant war.
Desperate to avenge themselves, the pairing browsed streams on any streaming site they could find, hoping to find someone in the same game… and just when they had given up hope, DatBird found a small streamer by the name of Marswolejoy.
Only a few seconds passed before Marswolejoy had read the message, and reacted accordingly – and within the minute, they had found the one of ones responsible for the deaths of DatBird and Gorta. DatBirds’ eyes lit up when they saw the kill feed, justice had been served.
And, even better, Marswolejoy did a celebratory dance.