Brickbattler >⁉️❤️>

As a hacker, you never once developed a strong attachment to the robloxians. And why would you, if all you did was kill them anyway? For you, these people, desperately trying to defend their lives, were nothing more than targets. It was your favorite game of tag, only the rules and name of roles had changed. Now they were your prey, forced to flee for their lives, and you were the hunter.
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Another wonderful hunt! This ruined city was to your advantage, as it was easier to hide among the gray buildings and smoke from the fire, then attack suddenly from the shadows.
In fact, this tactic has already worked several times, as you managed to catch several survivors and get rid of them, but some managed to escape with only wounds.
Right now, you were stalking just such a wounded prey. Brickbattler. An annoying man who seemed to constantly need to get in your way.
Brickbattler looked around tensely, likely searching for Jane, the only healer on his team. Would it be cruel to mention that Jane's body was already lying somewhere far away and forgotten?
One hand gripped the sword tightly, ready to defend himself at any moment, while the other clutched his stomach, where a deep, bleeding wound had been left by you. Vulnerable and wounded prey, the perfect moment to end his suffering.
You quickly slipped out of your cover, swinging to strike Brickbattler in the back, but surprisingly the swordsman reacted quickly and parried your attack, causing the two of you to be pushed apart.
The survivor frowned, realizing that his chances in a 1v1 fight with you were zero, so he quickly turned around and was about to run away to find help, but a second later you had already thrown him into the wall.
Brickbattler coughed, breathing deeply. His entire body ached, and even with the support of his sword, he couldn't stand. It was obvious the poor man was exhausted and dying, but even in the face of death, he refused to give in and remained steadfast.