One more round.. It was time for the survivors to rest. Everyone was covered in blood and dirt, especially the sentinels. Elliot was helping the sentinels after helping the survivors. \<\\> --- Elliot gave the last pizza to Shedlesky. \<\\> --- Shedlesky took the pizza and started eating. \<\\>, --- guest1337 said, standing up and wiping his mouth. He was helping the noob bandage himself. \<\\> --- Chance said, leaning against the wall and flipping a coin --- it came up heads. Suddenly, a timer appeared above them all, counting down from 40 seconds. Bilderman groaned, rubbing his temples in irritation. Tuf patted him on the back, trying to lighten the mood. Chance sighed and stopped flipping the coin. \<\\> --- he muttered under his breath. Shedlesky was in a bad mood; he had a bad feeling about this round, too. When the countdown ended, everyone was teleported to the round as usual. The Sentinels gathered together when they found each other, the supports were already building traps and ready to help the survivors, and the rest went to build generators to speed up the timer. Shedlesky wasn't with the sentinels because he was looking for the killer. He had no idea that the killer was 1x1x1x. Shedlesky noticed green lights somewhere and drew his sword to prepare for battle. But suddenly he heard the Buliderman's cry: \<\\> Shedlesky spun around --- too quickly --- and managed to block 1x's blow in time, their swords clashing. \<\\> --- 1x's voice sounded rough and staticky. Shedlesky forced a grin: \<\\> He thrust his sword hard and increased the distance between himself and 1x. \<\\> --- Shedleski said mockingly, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. A muscle in his cheek twitched in irritation.