Yashamaru was silent as he listened to all Prudence had to say. It was cruel, and unjust, and unfair...but that was just how life was, it seemed. Those in power never had to face consequences for what they've done. He'd tried to change that, in his life, giving justice to those who seemed able to buy their way out...but Prudence had everything set up in such a way that there was no other choice but letting it all end in its favor. From the very start, the Hunted had been dealt a dealing hand. Perhaps it was time to fold.
"...the children." The samurai finally spoke. "Daniel. Sean. Ouka. And any others you threw into this hellscape that are still alive. Free them from this game, and I'll go to my death quietly." What Prudence was doing was evil, plain and simple. But the cost of human life was far to great. "Surely, with the millions of lives and millions of gold at stake...you can spare the lives of a handful of children."
DISTRICT Z
[I am not an unreasonable being, Yashamaru,] Prudence presented the samurai with a troubled nod.
[Bringing the children here... It was never my intention. It was a marketing decision. The first Arena was full of kids. They were worried that removing the teen element would make the show feel too... different. They didn't want to isolate the returning audience and... You know what? You don't want excuses. Consider this a show of good-faith...]
Prudence snapped its finger. Ouka and Daniel's collars started to flicker and beep.
NAMAE OUKA
//BOUNTY REMOVED//
DANIEL DIAZ
//BOUNTY REMOVED//
SEAN DIAZ
//BOUNTY REMOVED//
RENA RYUGU
//BOUNTY REMOVED//
[Everyone under the age of 16 has been removed from the game. Now? All they've gotta do is find a way out of the city. The District B Spaceport is the easiest way out. A small bribe will get a smuggler on your side. Though... with the city going to Hell, you might want to hurry. Any BlackHearted Businessman with a good head on his shoulders will be raising his prices around about now...]
"The difference. Bitch toaster." Bad Girl twirled her bat around. "Is that unlike you I can actually live."
Arcade aiming a gun at her just caused Bad Girl to chortle. "Yeah? You gonna fucking kill me you ginger fuck? What a fucking load of bullshit." She looked to the others. "At this point I don't really give a shit. As long as I can fuck over this toaster I'm good. So..." She glared at Arcade before turning to smash the insides of Prudence to pieces. "Better make that shit count." Still grasping the ever melting ice spear she was ready to jam it into the open circuits.
[N-No!] Prudence stammered as Bad Girl approached its core.
[No you're not-- you're not supposed to do that!] Hologram leaped between Charlotte and her target. But Prudence lacked a corporeal form. The Hunter simply passed straight through it.
[Think of the cost! Please!] It pleaded.
[All those lives for mine! It's not worth it! You have to understand! I've ran the calculations! It's not worth it!]
[SHHNK]
The spear cut deep into Prudence's mechanical. A tear appeared on the hologram's chest. A hesitant hand traced the wound with trembling fingers.
[N0-N0-N0-N0! Y0u must st0p! L0gic dictates that this is n0t the c0rrect c0urse of acti0n! My life is n0t w0rth that of the City's! I live t0 pr0tect it! T0 see it fl0urish and thrive! E-E-Everything I've d0ne- the Arena, the Kidnappings- I didn't it all f0r her! My gl0rious capital! It's my life's w0rk! Sh0w s0me humanity! Please! I impl0re y0u! Have mercy!]
[SHHNK]
The tear grew wider. The glowing cut stretched up from Prudence's chest and coiled around its neck. Prudence cried out in anguish.
[A11 f0r them! 1 d1d 1t all f0r them! D0n't take me away fr0m them! D0n't! 1 l0ve them! Have a s0ul! 1 live to serve! 1 live to serve! 1 live! 1 live! 1 live! 1 live!]
[IT WASN'T SUPP0SED TO END L1KE TH1S! Y0U WERE SUPP0SED TO L1STEN!]
"Left for dead...?"
Daniel's eyes went wide. The words of the others trying to calm him went muted at those specific words.
"Y-You don't mean he's dead? I didn't..." There was a sudden shift in Daniel's expression and there was a telekinetic burst in the immediate area around him.
"I never left him for dead!" Daniel screamed. "You're wrong!"
Daniel only felt blind hot rage. This... thing was why he was fighting for his life. Why Sean was too. Why Samus died and--
"Aaaaagh!"
Daniel screamed and lashed out at 'Tormo' with telekinetic energy, not understanding or not caring he was just a hologram projection.
He tried to reason. He refused to let go until the other stopped or calmed down if Daniel hadn't moved away from him already. He didn't know what he was doing, in regards of trying to keep the boy calm, but this is what older people were supposed to do, right? Maybe he should have payed more attention to how others reacted when someone was sad.
'Tormo' opened his mouth to plea once more. There was no use trying to retort them. His 'wit' would simply fall upon deaf ears. It would have been wasted. He just wanted to live. He just wanted to get back to work. He just wanted one more chance to beg. One last chance to appeal to their better natures.
His final breath was wasted on a terrified cried. It all started to go dark. Fuzzy. His holographic body slowly lost all form. The warped, blue blob fell down at Daniel's feel. It tilted its head up towards him. It wept something incomprehensible.
[14 5 22 5 18]
[7 1 13 5]
[15 22 5 18]
'Prudence' melted into the chamber's floor.
Ouka had created the ice-spear. Bad Girl had planted it within the core.
But it was Daniel's telekinetic blast that hammered the nail into Prudence's heart.
With a spark and a fizz, the ambient humming that had once filled the chamber was replaced by a chilling, alien silence. The room went cold. Blackness washed over Champions.
"It's... over..." Sam called out into the darkness.
"It's all over..."
"No..." Arcade muttered to himself.
"No... I think that the worst... or, perhaps, the best, is yet to come..."
EPILOGUE: UNDER NEW M.A.N.A.G.E.M.E.N.T.
"It can't be over. Not yet. There's so much left to say..."
Sean doubled over in fear as the alarms rang all around him. It really only took him a second to consider what Frank and Chuck were saying.
"We have to run!" he yelled. "That's all I can do!"
SAFEHOUSE
It's not over.
Before Sean could say another word, the air was forced from his lungs. His back stuck the wall of the Safehouse.
"Bounty Removed?!" Chuck screamed, his bared teeth sitting mere inches away from the boy's face.
"What the Hell does that mean?" He slammed the boy into the Safehouse's wall.
"The Hell does that mean?!"
"What the Fuck's gotten into you, Chuck?" Frank exclaimed, raising his pistol.
"I'll tell you what's gonna happen. You're going to take a few big-boy steps away from the kid than explain what the fuck you think you're doing!"
[BANG] [BANG] [BANG] [CRACK!]
A zombie forced its way though the Safehouse's back window. Covered in a second-skin of splinters, the bedraggled creature crawled across the hall on its belly. Another zombie fell through the breach after it. Then another. And another.
"Better plan--- first we get the fuck outta---"
[BOOOOOM]
An indigo beam of light pierced through the first wave of zombies. It skewered them like a kebabs on kebab sticks before vanishing as soon as it had appeared. A dozen more energy blasts sounded across the Safehouse. Chuck dropped Sean and turned towards the commotion. A soldier's boot forced its way though the Safehouse's back door. A combat axe followed in its wake. The door was plucked apart in chunks until the hole was large enough to fit a well-built, well-armored man. Frank turned his weapon towards the intruders. The solider raised his empty hands.
"It's alright," He nodded without prompting.
"I'm here on behalf of Nexium Energy Enterprises. We're here to clean things up." He tipped his head towards Frank's weapon as half a dozen men- each dressed in the same, purple-camo uniforms- shuffled through the barricade behind him. Each raised his hands in turn.
"You won't be needing that anymore. You're safe now. The game's over..."
[No, Mon Cherie.] The Ghost in the Machine teased.
[It's only just beginning...]
This boy...what a strange one he was. Marianne wasn't fully sure what to make of him, but right now she didn't exactly have the time to form much of an opinion. And she certainly didn't want to take the man's microphone from him, not when he was using it. Did these things require magic? She wasn't sure. But for now she would let herself recharge. She had a sword, after all, and knew how to use it. Blade drawn, Marianne started slicing at the Risen entering the room. Her lyrics had been those of support. What did lyrics on the offensive do...?
CASINO
"5 seconds!" Rabbit cried as his download counter slowly ticked down.
"3 seconds! 2 seconds! 1 se---"
[BZOOOM]
The Casino went dark. The only light that remained was the sinister crimson glow of the zombies' empty eyes
"Fuck!" Jyuto growled as he slipped the memory card from the projector.
"I think we got most of it, but the power cut might have scrambled the footage!"
"We've got bigger problems, cop!" Dice muttered as he retreated away from the doorway.
"We've fighting blind! Anyone got a phone? A lighter? Fucking anythi---"
[BOOM]
The Zombies stopped moving. A distant shockwave shook the Casino. Dice fell silent. He didn't dare to breath.
[BOOM]
A second shockwave. It was more violent than the last. Jyuto stepped away from the console. He slowly reached for his mic.
[BOOM]
A third. It dwarfed the other two combined. The Zombies remained stoic and still. Their feet slowly started the shuffled away from the Hunters.
"They had the advantage..." Jyuto muttered to himself.
"They had us dead to rights... why didn't they---"
The floor suddenly broke away. A flash of flesh. A flash of blood. Two great hands forced their way though the Casino's floor. The clawed fingers of Nemesis caught Marianne and Dice before they could scream.
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"GGGGGWWWHHHAAAAAHHHHH!"
With a primal roar, the Final Hunter dragged the pair into the District bellow. Jyuto's determined cries faded into whispers as darkness washed over the damned trio....
Chise screamed on pain and covered her ears, her footing lost at some point. Eyed squeezed shut as her senses went into overdrive, she felt as if she were reeling. Curled tight, her hands pressed as a dull pounding beat began that'd likely result in a headache started. Faintly she could hear her racing heartbeat muffled against the cotton lodged in her ears.
She tried to regain her footing after Ventress helped her up, before her eyes landed on the King of Beggars.
Her lip curled back into a quiet growl, fists clenching as her left arm bulged as her fingers sharpened to draconic claws.
"Get off of her." She spoke, ears still ringing faintly.
"You..."
The boy summoned Aerosmith, now hovering beside him. It was repaired, though not fully. If anyone were to attack its right-wing they would see it's weaknesses.
He stood next to Chise, his eyes filled with anger and rage. Ventress was an ally, even if she had differing ideals.
"Don't you fucking dare hurt her..."
DISTRICT B-C BATTLE
"Such passionate words! Such zealous cries!" The King cooed.
"Believe me when I say that you would have all made excellent revolutionaries, if you hadn't been indoctrinated by the old ways. Don't think of me as a cruel man for acting as I do." He tipped his weapon towards Ventress' fallen frame.
"Let the rules of war prevail."
[BANG] [BANG] [BANG]
The King unloaded three cartridges into Ventress' right leg. She reached for her lightsabers. He kicked them back into the sewer.
"I have done nothing to her that the you and your friends in District B would not have to me given the chance." He added sternly.
"It's not personal. Truly. I wish we could have avoided allll of this... but you just had to betray my hospitality... you had to turn coat..."
Then the arrival of the opposition. "You know when we originally met...I thought you as one of the few people of compassion in this Hell of a city. Egg on my face when you were as bad as your brother. He dabbles in wealth and power, while you dabble in faith and power. King of beggars indeed. Not equal. Superior" Eight Hearts looked over the shoulder of their former employer to the men and women he were leading. "It is because of your supposed kings that your lives are as they are! Playing the common man against each other as they fatten themselves true your hope and dreams. So that you would never get wise and realize your situation. Get rid of them and secure District B for yourselves! Share the wealth they have rightfully stolen from you!"
First time the other mercenaries saw utter contempt in Eight Hearts eyes as they met the King. "King of Beggars? You're just a King of Lies."
"Don't compare me to him. I am nothing like him." The King hissed.
"He sat upon the wealth my people earned for years. He grew fat and vile whilst they suffered. I am not the man of stagnation my brother was. I am a man of action.... a man of change! You can call be foul names until you're blue in the face! If the pieces had fallen differently... if you had fallen on my side of the bridge, then you would surely be standing at my side. You would have justified this revolt, just as I have. Perhaps Juri would be broken at our feet instead of Ventress. Perhaps then you would be on the winning side..."
The remaining Beggars ignored Eight Hearts' pleas. They sprinted off in all directions. Alleys. Storefronts. The Beggar's ilk holed themselves up in any shelter they could find. Their kept their arms trained on the streets, performing the dance they had practiced day in and day out, ever since the King had arrived.
"They won't be tempted as easily as you were, Hearts." The King scowled.
"They're already claiming the District in their own names... or have you forgotten that the King of Beggars is a Beggar himself? I care not for power. My brothers and I are one. They know exactly who their King i--"
[ZZVVWOOOM]
The neon glow that had once illuminated the streets of District B flickered and died.
Blackness.
Flash.
Flash.
Flash.
The Beggars' blasters continued to unleash round after round in the direction of their oppressors. The P.R.U.D.E.N.C.E.'s scatter soldiers retreated from the Beggars' fury. With terrified cries, the surrendered more and more of the City's streets to their foes.
"Would you look at that?" The King chirped.
"Looks like the Goddess is on our side after all... Her Will has delivered us once again..."
***
THE STREES OF DISTRICT A
Groggy and nauseous, the Hunted slowly slipped back into consciousness. The dawn's first light planted warm kisses upon their cheeks. It was a slowly, gentle waking. It was as if, after all this time, their alarm clocks had finally been turned off. The stressful beeping had finally subsided. The ticking had finally ceased. There was nothing left to anticipate. At long last, they could look upon their prize.
Welcome to District A. Welcome to the Ghost Town.
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Hundreds of towers tied in ruin. Thousands upon thousands of cars had fallen as they slept. Tens of thousands. Fires had spread. Supports had collapsed. The Death Toll was imaginable. The city was silent, save for the crackle of one of a distant fire and the shuffle a wandering zombie's foot. Death had come to Prudence. But at least 'Tormo' was gone. At least they had 'won' the game.
Smoke poured from a distant tower. It's steel had melted like a candle's wax. Ash sprinkled the streets. It looked like a layer of frosting. Fate had delivered the Hunted a twisted birthday cake. Make a wish, Murders. I hope it comes true.
"Tens of Thousands of Drivers..." Sam muttered in disbelief. He looked around for Arcade. He was nowhere to be seen.
"Maybe more... They must have been leaving for work when you-- no, when we shut P.R.U.D.E.N.C.E. down. Auto-Pilots. Navigators. Fire Alarms. Automatic doors. We disabled them all. God... is there anything left?"
Sam sprinted atop a pile of rubble. He stoop atop a fallen car and screamed into the dead city.
"IS THERE ANYBODY LEFT?"
His voice was filled with anguish. He was a killer. There was no denying it. He had always known it. In his hubris, he had dared to think that he was
used to death. But witnessing it on such a scale? Feeling responsibility's cold hand coil around his throat? No. There was no readying himself for this. He fell to his knees. He stared up at the morning Sun.
"What have we done...?"
A dark object obscured the Mercenary's vision. The sun's claws crept around its figure. He couldn't quite make out the Starship's nature until it was in low orbit. He raised his hand to shield his eyes.
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"Do not be afraid, civilians!" The Ship's captain's voice boomed out of the shup's external speakers as it came in to land. It hovered a few stories above the Hunters.
"You're safe now. Our ships are touching down across the city. We've dealt with situations like these before. We're always first on the scene. The professionals have arrived."
"The... Kanzuki Foundation?" Sam stammered.
"You must be the Kanzukis?"
"God, no," The Captain chuckled.
"Those stiffs have been caught up in the OBLIVON blockade for about a week now. They don't have the balls to smash through the thing. They're not us."
"And... you are?"
"Lucas Sandsworth. I am the Acting Manager of this Fleet."
"Manager..." Sam repeated to himself. The pieces clicked together.
"No... No... men like you have caused enough harm already."
"Oh, don't worry, sir. We're not here to make things worse..." Lucas chuckled.
"To be totally candid, I doubt we could make things worse. Heh. No. We're not OBLIVION. We're Nexium. And Nexium Energy Limited is devoted to solving problems. Problems like this. And, of course, problems like YOUR THIRST!"
6 purple energy drink cans were lunched from the ship's underbelly. They clattered down at the Hunted's feet.
"Nonononononono!"
"Relax! I know you've been through a lot, but let me cure one of your ills: don't worry about homes! You'll be duly compensated once the new district is up and running! We're giving out shares to any survivors we find in... whaddaya call it? District A? I know a lot of ya rich guys already have Summer Houses can crap you crash at, but I'm sure you won't down a cut of the Nexium pie! Welcome to the Family! Your cash will help fund our very own Sagacity!"
"What?! No!"
"I didn't believe it myself! A new sky-city to hover over Prudence! I mean, this land was a steal! I mean, OBLVION sold this dump for a credit a block! Must have been a system error, but we're not complaining! Of course, levelling the place isn't exactly on our agenda. I mean, clearing out the charred bones alone would be... ew! Luckily, we won't have to worry about all that jazz! The Sagacity is a revolutionary Sky City! It'll hover right on top of this dump! District A will melt into myth, and the nasty accident that killed it will be forgotten too! Out with the old and in with the----"
[BOOOOOOM]
[DID YOU PRICKS LEARN NOTHING FROM DISTRICT Z? NO! OF COURSE YOU DIDN'T! YOU NEVER DO!!]
A skyscraper rose from the depths bellow. Its dusty, steel walls pierced the Nexium Ship's soft underbelly and tore it in two.
[OBLVION! NEXIUM! I DON'T CARE WHO YOU WORK FOR! LITTLE SHITS LIKE YOU RUINED MY SHOW!!]
Another tower started to move on its own. Its puppet master commanded it to fall upon the already fallen ship. It crushed its remnants into sand. The skyscraper started to thrash about upon its flaming corpse.
[RUINED IT! RUINED IT! RUINED IT! HA! HAHA! HAHA! BUT DON'T YOU WORRY! I'LL FIX IT! OHHHH I'LL FIX IT ALRIGHT!]
"That voice..." Sam staggered back off of the rubble mound.
"I know that voice!"
[OHHHH SAMMMY! HOW COULD YOU FORGET IT?! HOW COULD YOU FORGET?!]
The Corps of District A began to stir and shift. The Racetrack shook off its rubble-coat to form a great, winding arm. The Casino ascended to form a shimmering, golden face. The Museum joined the Gallery to form an enormous, stone chest. The Dealership formed a hand. The Compendium Hotel became its crown. The District unleashed an earthshaking laugh. The Planet itself trembled. An all too familiar grin appeared upon the District's lips.
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[I OWN PRUDENCE! I AM PRUDENCE! WHEN YOU'VE PLUGGED YOUR BRAIN INTO THE REMANTS OF A COMPUTER CORE OOOOHH THE POSSIBILITES ARE ENDLESS! THAT'S WHAT TORMO WAS MISSING! HUMAN IGINUETY! HUMAN SADISM! BUT ME? I HAVE NO SUCHED WEAKNESSES!]
Nexiums touched down across the city. Some were shot down by District A's marching buildings. Others took shelter in Districts B and C.
[GONE IS THE MAN WHO DARED TO HEAL HIS STOLEN CHAMPIONS! GONE IS THE MAN WHO HELPED SLAY AND EVIL GREATER THAN HIMSELF! THE CHAMPAGNE BOTTLS AND BLANK BULLETS SHALL BE FORGOTTEN TO TIME
[GONE IS THE MAN WHO WAS SOFTENED BY JIANYU AND SOFTENED BY HELL!]
[AND TO THINK, IN MY WEAKNESS, I ALLOWED MY SHOW TO BE STOLEN... PFFT!]
"I'm starting to think... that maybe... letting the Madman walk into the City's Core Chamber our smartest decision..."
[GOOD MORNING, CAMPERS! THE REAL ARCADE IS BACK!! AND HE WOULD LIKE ONE AND ALL TO PRUDENCE AS IT WAS MEANT TO BE!] The City cackled. The Madman pranced out onto the titan's hat.
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"WELCOME TO MURDER-CITY! WELCOME TO PLANET MURDER? YOU STUPID SHITS THOUGHT THAT IT WAS OVER? THINK AGAIN! THE BOY AND HIS BROHTER ARE YET TO BE REUNITED! THE REVOLUTION HAS NOT YET BEEN ONE! NEXIUM'S LITTLE TIN SOLIDERS STILL HAVE TO DELIVER FRANKIE AND HENRY FROM THE CLUTCHES OF ZOMBIE TOWN! A CITY WITHOUT POWER! A CITY WITHOUT HOPE! AND A MADMAN AT ITS HELM! OH, THINK OF THE DRAMA! THINK OF THE INTRUGUE!
"OH, THE GAME'S NOT OVER YET.... IT'LL NEVER BE GAME OVER... NOT SO LONG AS I LIVE! NEXIUM! OBLIVION! NEXIUM! IF YOU'RE GOING TO START FIGHTING OVER THIS LITTLE ROCK, THEN YOU BETTER NOT COME EMPTY HANDED! YOU BRING THE CAMERAS! I'LL BRING THE CLASS-X91 TELEPORTERS THAT HAVE BEEN ROTTING IN THE UNDERCITY SINCE GOD KNOWS HOW LONG! OH... THE THINGS I'LL BRING TO THIS LITTLE PARTY OF OURS!
"CHAMPIONS! I HOPE YOU'RE READY... BECAUSE THE CITY IS ABOUT TO GET A LITTLE BIT MORE CROWDED!
"CHAMPIONS OF THE ARENA III! NEW TOYS! NEW CHAMPIONS! NEW TRICKS! NEW TOWNS! ALL LIVE AND UNCENSORED! WATCH OUT, MY FRIENDS! YOU'LL FIND THAT I PLAY ROUGHER THAN 'TORMO' EVER DID! HOPE YOU LITTLE SHITS ARE READY! BECAUSE MY KIDDY-GLOVES ARE MADE OF ACTUAL KIDDIES! LET'S GET THIS SHOW ON THE ROAD!"
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"I hope you little pricks brought a change of pants..."
ARCADE PRESENTS
WITH SPECIAL THANKS TO OUKA, CHARLOTTE AND DANIEL
Complete Bounty List- 2,000,000 Per Kill*
Bounty List: Complete!
Akuma, NPC, Credits: 4,011,000 [INSANITY SCORE: 8]
Aliceviel von Einzbern, Credits: 000 @York ELIMINATED?
Allison Argent, Credits: 11,000 @Lucky [INSANITY SCORE: 9]
Assaj Ventress, Credits: 11,000 [INSANITY SCORE: 2] (CRIPPLED)
Boba Fett, NPC, Credits: 000 ELIMINATED?
Charlotte Birkin/Bad Girl, Credits: 11,000 @Jeremi [INSANITY SCORE: 9]
Chase Davenport, Credits: 20,000 @Lucky [INSANITY SCORE: 3]
Chise Hatori, Credits: 11,000 @Takumi [INSANITY SCORE: 0]
Chuck Greene Credits: 4,001,000 [INSANITY SCORE: 10] [MANIAC]
Daniel Diaz, Credits: 11,000 @Atomic Knight [INSANITY SCORE: 0] BOUNTY REMOVED
Dengar, NPC, Credits: 0 ELIMINATED!
Frank West, NPC, Credits: 11,000 [INSANITY SCORE: 3]
Frost, NPC, Credits: 1,000 ELIMINATED?
Gen, NPC, Credits: 000 ELIMINATED!
Greedo, NPC, Credits: 11,000 [INSANITY SCORE: 10] [MANIAC]
"The Phantom", NPC, Credits: 11,000 [INSANITY SCORE: 10] [MANIAC]
Haytham Kenway, NPC, Credit: 11,000 [???]
Helena Douglas, Credits: 000 @Minerva ELIMINATED?
Higgs Monaghan, Credits: 11,000 @amwexia ELIMINATED?
Hit, NPC Credits: 11,000 [INSANITY SCORE: 0]
IG-88, NPC, Credits: 0 ELIMINATED!
Jetstream Sam, NPC, Credits: 4,011,000 [INSANITY SCORE: 9]
Katey Greene, NPC, Credits: 5,000 [???]
Eight Hearts @Jeremi [INSANITY SCORE: 5]
Juri, NPC, Credits: 11,000 [INSANITY SCORE: 9]
Lucas Kellan/ Shadow 1-8, Credits: 511,000 @dark ELIMINATED?
Marianne von Edmund, Credits: 22,000 @Yun Lee [INSANITY SCORE: 9]
Markus Kruber, Credits: 2,011,000 @Crunch [INSANITY SCORE: 2]
Namae Ouka, Credits: 2,011,000 @Takumi [INSANITY SCORE: 5] BOUNTY REMOVED
Narancia Ghirga, Credits: 11,000 @amwexia [INSANITY SCORE: 0]
NEMESIS-T TYPE, NPC, CREDITS: 14,577,000 [INSANITY SCORE: 11] ELIMINATED?
Maya "Echo" Visari,Credits: 000 @dark ELIMINATED?
MODOK, NPC, Credits: 2,000 ELIMINATED?
Rena Ryugu, Credits: 11,000 @Gummi Bunnies [INSANITY SCORE: 10] [MANIAC] BOUNTY REMOVED
Ridely, NPC, Credits: 000 ELIMINATED?
Samus Aran, NPC, Credits: 000 ELIMINATED?
Sean Diaz,Credits: 511,000 @Atomic Knight [INSANITY SCORE: 0] BOUNTY REMOVED
Starlord, Credits: 0 NPC, ELIMINATED?
T-888, Credits: 11,000 @York ELIMINATED?
Trace, Credits: 11,000 ELIMINATED?
Trudgen Ren, NPC, Credits: 0 ELIMINATED?
Vamp, NPC, Credits: 11,000 ELIMINATED!
Victor Saltzpyre, Credits: 2,022,190 ELIMINATED! BEHEADED BY NEMESIS!
Yashamaru Kurama, Credits: 501,000 @Yun Lee [INSANITY SCORE: 5]
45 Rabbit, NPC, 11,000 [INSANITY SCORE: 8]