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  1. Public Bookmark 6

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    SB was thrown forward. Unprepared, he braced as well as he could for a hard smack against the wall. Instead, he fell into something soft. Something that stumbled sideways with the impact, something - someone - that lightly gasped in shock.

    He stepped back, intending to apologise to whoever'd just taken his weight to their side, only to have the words fizzle out and die on his tongue the second he looked up.

    There's only so long SB can spend darting between different places before he caves in and comes back to one.

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    27 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 6

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    Clown's armor durability's rapidly decreasing. Green inching into yellow. Desperation’s starting to set in. Maybe it won't hurt to indulge him a little bit.

    “Please, SB- Please leave me alone,” he lets a note of pleading into his voice, “Pretty please?” He pearls away before SB can get in a reply.

    “Oh, but Clown, I don't think I want to,” SB appears behind him a second later and Clown can practically hear his self-confident smile. 

    He throws down a speed potion and keeps sprinting. 

    “Are you trying to get me to beg for my life?” Clown asks, half-jokingly.

    “Would you?”

     

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    SB attacks Clown and because of their deal, Clown can't fight back. He can only run.

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    27 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 1

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    Clown had lost the hope of coming out victorious without losing a life long ago. Sure, he was still confident in his skills to return to the top, but at that particular moment all he hoped for was a quick death. It wasn't long until he'd bleed out anyway.

    The first thing that came into view was not a sword or an axe, drawn forward, but just a torch. The man holding it looked ridiculous with his big sunglasses in the darkness of the cave.

    “Well, well, well”, he drawled, dragging every word with a strange sadistic pleasure. “Look who we have here.”

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    27 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 4

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    He just wants to know peace.

    Since the first moment he opened his eyes and breathed, there was agony.
    As much of a constant as the void being cold, grass growing on dirt, and parkour being the backbone of civilization.

    Is it too much to want to know peace?

    (It is not. There is no price that won’t be paid for salvation.)

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    22 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 19

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    Maybe he had it good in season two, not binding himself to any team in particular, just him and one person he'd put all his trust in, and this season that might be Subz, or maybe, if not much, Branzy, but he's balancing on the edge by teaming, too.

    Clown has gone the other way around, and he really thought his person would be Branzy, huh.

    He's up for a disappointment, and Vitalasy is gonna serve it to him well.

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    22 Jun 2026