...yup, what the tin says lmao i failed at it miserably tho so be warned haha

[The camera blurilly pans to a group of six, the background doesn't look like a real setting, almost game-like.]

"-we recording?"

[Hands grab the camera and fumble with it, a lava hoodie and a flash of brown hair is all it can let you view.]

"Alright, and 3, 2, 1-"

[There's a soft whirring sound and the camera is lifted up into the air and the brunet lets go. The camera stays there, giving a better view of the six males and their antics.]

"Hey guys! It's Preston and I'm here with my boys: The Pack!"

[The camera gets closer, giving a good profile view of the six: PrestonPlayz, Mr. Woofless, Vikkstar123, JeromeASF, Lachlan, and BajanCanadian.

It lingers longer on the latter's face, the video glitches and spazzes out as the screen turns dark. Bright and glowing white eyes appear briefly. All this happened in a mere second.

Then it goes back to normal. You missed their dialogue.]

"-GO!!"

They sprint in different directions, each having a grin on their handsome faces.

'I'll win this.'

[The screen fades into a new setting. You can barely see anything but you deduce that you're viewing from a low angle, silhouettes of roots, fallen leaves and low bushes in your sight.

You hearing rustling and leaves crunching, a pair of feet steps into your vision, bottom part of a worn out cloak fluttering softly in the wind.

The person is gone before you know it.

The scene is left untouched.

Save for the splatter of dried blood on the ground where they had stood; and then the scene changes.]

A chest creaks as it is opened, Mitch grins at the items inside. He was so gonna win this, not even his ol' pal Jay-rome was gonna stand in his way. He grabs them and begins hunting for more chests to loot, iron sword in hand.

[The camera looks in his direction as he walked deeper into the dark blocky forests, the shadows making the scene ominous and foreboding.

Suddenly, the camera flashes a glance at a hooded person, showing only the bottom half of their face, mouth set into a frown. The view shifts to show where the person is looking. It zooms past the dark forest and stops on a certain checkered-wearing brunet.]

Lachlan sighs dejectedly, staring at another already looted chest. He jumps when the chest suddenly starts to go crazy, glitching as the ground below it started to warp itself and pull him in.

"Fu-!"

He hits the ground harshly, breath hard and heavy as he clutched his chest tightly.

"The heck was that?!" He exclaims, reaching to open up chat and tell the others about what just happened. Maybe they've had similar occurrences?

'guys i had the-'

He's cut off by a chat notification coming up, telling him that someone has joined their server.

Their private server.

He can't read the username. It has those letters that change every so often and literal balderdash.

The blond erases his earlier text to ask who the mysterious person was. A hacker, mayb-

Another glitch attacks his vision and he screams.

He's dead.

[The standard respawn screen appears, then it goes black. A flicker of white flashes on the screen. Two words stare at you in the darkness, occasional unstable white spots twitching. It reads:

GAME OVER]

Vikk sucks in a breath and hurriedly takes off the game headset he wore to check on his friends, the odd incident replaying back in his head. All had been well until that unknown user with unreadable text got into their server, he supposed that they were one behind his in-game death.

"What the FLIP just happened?!"

"Did you see a weird glitch-"

"Who managed to join the server-!?"

[The hooded person grabs a weapon and stares intently at Mitch, a glow coming from the top part of their face illuminating their grimace. They put one foot in front and jumped forward, seemingly teleporting to Mitch's side and lunges the blade towards the brunet's chest before he could even let out a scream.

The last thing you see is Mitch's startled and terrified face poised in a scream.]

"GUYS!!"

Jerome's worried shriek called their attention, his bacca scarf carelessly discarded on the floor. He's wide-eyed and panicked, hands on the still closed gamepod that Mitch had entered with his fists tightly clenched. "Mitch...he's..."

[The camera pans over to show you the The Pack's reactions. All of them look worried and close to panicking, Rob covering his mouth in a gasp.]

"...he's still in there..."

[SometHing hits the camera, the lens is cracked.

The scrEen turns black.

Then comes static.

A siLhouette shows, looking over the camera menacingly.

Glowing white eyes

A grin-

They steP on the camera.

Static.

Static.

Static.]

huh

i wanna

i wanna tag some peeps

and ask what

what they think of it but

but like

i mean

im too embarrased to

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rip me