Royale Rumble

Bob had hoped his final tournament would be an easy win. What he got was anything but. The competition thus far proved incredibly fierce, and the reality quickly set in that if he wanted to win this match, he was going to have to work for it. He'd already faced off against a few players he fought in the past. Gingerpop, SpaceLyon, even Aipha. None had been a match for his quick builds.

Bob was currently in the storm, running in a steady sprint across the massive valley directly south of Loot Lake. He separated from the rest of his squad early in the match in the hopes of nailing down a good spot in the circle, which of course had backfired. Lola and Tammy and the new guy all cleared out Pleasant Park while he found himself in a chaotic opening battle over at Anarchy Acres. Luckily for him, he not only came out of it alive, but with all sorts of goodies from the other players. He was stopping periodically to bandage up, and had two Slurps and a medkit in his inventory.

When Bob stopped again to heal, he squinted at something crawling around on the ground in the distance. Someone was down out in the open. Bob was about to leave him to the storm when he squinted closer. He couldn't believe it.

You've gotta be kidding me...