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<p>*This fiction was previously named NeckBeard. Same story, different title."</p> <p>Hearing the sound of smashing glass, I try to rush through the door, jamming the key into the lock. Instead I fumbled, scratching the outside of the lock with the small copper key before I finally succeeded. The door opens into the familiar beige apartment - though, the floating, pixelated, rainbow-coloured letters in front of me were definitely a new addition:</p> <p>LEVEL ONE: AMBUSH AT GRANDMA'S HOUSE</p> <p>Round begins in 07 seconds</p> <p>Wait... is that a countdown?</p> <p>Round begins in 06 seconds</p> <p>Yes. Yes it is...</p> <p>05 seconds</p> <p>A mild sense of terror crept over me.</p> <p>Please equip a weapon from your inventory if you wish to survive</p> <p>What?!</p> <p>03 seconds</p> <p>Suddenly, I noticed the strap of my bag begin to glow.</p> <p>02</p> <p>I dropped the bag down off my shoulder.</p> <p>01</p> <p>I ripped the zip open. The inside of my bag was pitch black and apparently bottomless, far bigger than it should have been. In desperation, I thrusted my arm into the bag looking for anything I could use to help me stay alive.</p> <p>FIGHT!</p>
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