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Hunger Games: Session 4
[ You find yourself in your respective unit's zone, with a mini-map on your phone, as well as your objectives:
Kill as many competitors as you can.
Destroy zones by breaking their statues.
Not enough action = We start killing you :)
Underneath the objectives is the number of revivals you have left, as well as whatever miscellaneous details about scoring points—killing a unitmate results in negative points, five units will be healed at most, etc.
The starting horn sounds. Let the games begin. ]
Kill as many competitors as you can.
Destroy zones by breaking their statues.
Not enough action = We start killing you :)
Underneath the objectives is the number of revivals you have left, as well as whatever miscellaneous details about scoring points—killing a unitmate results in negative points, five units will be healed at most, etc.
The starting horn sounds. Let the games begin. ]
no subject
[He pats the seat next to him.]
no subject
Wish we knew what the total score for our units was right now.
[ ...He should be more tired than he is. Physically, he feels kind of juiced, too restless to stay seated for long. But then he remembers that Lark died, sang himself to death, and Zhongli might've only just escaped the same fate, and yeah, there's some tiredness, too.
And he gave the water to Zhongli, so he doesn't even have anything you could turn into alcohol if he knew about that ability. ]