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"Okay!" Kate says, enthusiastic by your choice.

You, Martha, and Kate all walk into the deep forest and see a campfire and moving shadows.

"Duck, quickly!" Martha whispers.

The three of you hide behind a big rock and look at at the people. You see a boy holding a shotgun with black hair that blows back and an average figure and two girls. One has brown hair and the other has black hair and a black spandex suit that shows off her body. The brown-haired girl has a rich looking outfit on and a rather large gun with her.

"Uh oh. That boy is my boyfriend. He promised to make the game fair and that if he ever saw me he would treat me like any other contestant." Kate says.

"Well, who are those others?" You ask.

Kate shrugs and Martha begins. "The girl in spandex is some agent from the CIA sent here to kill one of the contestants. I think her name is Mary Jones." She informs. "The other girl is Trisha Simone. We were friends back in middle school. She's really rich and a bit of a snob." Her nose wrinkles as she says snob.

Kate looks at you, fear surrounding her. "What do we do, Stan?"

Good question. What do you do, Stan?
*[[Jump out and kill them all]]
*[[Come out of the bushes and introduce yourself]]
*[[Leave them alone]]

'''Stan's Status'''

Stuff: Knapsack

Remaining Contestants: 28

Health: 100
[[Category: Death Combat Royale]]

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Gummibear: Created page with '"Okay!" Kate says, enthusiastic by your choice. You, Martha, and Kate all walk into the deep forest and see a campfire and moving shadows. "Duck, quickly!" Martha whispers. Th…'