“Okay,” he said. “One more round.”
Leo’s fingers moved on instinct. He built a ramp, then a wall. His character grabbed the shotgun. He peeked over the edge—nothing. His opponent hadn’t moved. 1v1lol.bitbucket
They fought for an hour. In the end, Leo’s screen flashed . But the chat scrolled one last message: “Okay,” he said
> you_used_to_be_faster, the chat read.
He pressed Enter.