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The players were already rushing back to the Butcher's shop as fast as their legs could carry them. They had to Stop/Protect the Demon King!!
Lead was one of them as he ran, happily giggling like a schoolgirl. It was the first time he felt so joyful! He had been one of the last ones alive for a change!
Still, his happiness didn't cloud his judgment. His eagle eyes swept the village, looking for the enemies he knew would be there. He kept his spear close, ready to BONK any enemy!
The entire village was swarming with running players: this was a freaking exodus! They were akin to mad shoppers during Black Friday!
This was a race against time and their enemies! I.R.L. and D.L. were already clashing, killing one another on the move.
Many sounds echoed all over: the clanging of weapons, the grunts of pain, the curses, and the guys shouting "I am Speed" as they ran.
There is nothing like a common enemy to unite people who are at odds. After all, not exploiting so many players would have been a sin. Fun fact, the Devil was really cursing the village. We had made a deal of our own...;)
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