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Rivalry

Night 1

7PM, EST.
Both teams lined up in the dirt lot, like they should.
Mario comes out with an equal amount of survival packs, one for each player.
"These bags may look the same on the inside, but on the inside, they're not. Each has their own rations, weapons, and essentials such as bows, arrows, spears, guns, and arrows. Sid knew Geno had a pouch of bios pet rattlesnake's venom that he would dip his arrowheads in to make them more affective.
. In case if you're wondering, Sid got a bag with accelerant for fire, an axe head, and 5 water bottles.
"WTF am I supposed to do with this?!", he thought.
"These bags won't have a lot, they are just a starter kit. You'll have to improvise if you were wanting more", Mario said.
"Woah! I need these!" Geno got a bow, and a bundle of 10 arrows. Lucky.
"Wow. I so need this." Murray sarcastically held up a small box of matches and a bottle of Gatorade.
And now, the moment you were waiting for.
"You ready?" Mario held a pistol, pointing it to the air.
Sid and the others zipped up their bags.
"On your marks,"
Put them on their backs,
"Get set,"
The teams' players looked towards where they chose to head in the forest.
*Bang!*
A stampede of flyers and penguins flourished into the rural area. Sid watched Geno run towards some sort of stream, Giroux under an oak tree to set up the tent he apparently got in his bag, and Sid was just left to an abandoned den.
"Well, better make do with what you got!"
Sid made use of his additional old, donated comforter and sleeping bag, both of which had small tears.

Notes

Comments

(Chapter 4)
Ohhhhh ummmmmm okaaaaayyyyyyy 8|

Truth be told, pets do eat their owners if their owners die near them. I read it's because they panic and try to wake their owner up and they scratch the owner as they try to wake them up, making them bleed, and then they get the instinct from the blood's scent to eat them.

Thankfully I don't have any pets.

I'm subbing tho, I wanna see Pat in this XDDD

A Shruinger A Shruinger
3/5/18

(Chapter 3)
Hopefully, it's NOT Pat 8((((

A Shruinger A Shruinger
3/5/18

(Chapter 2)
RIP Murray. He's out of this game XD

A Shruinger A Shruinger
3/5/18

(Chapter 1)
Yeah, I would have a crying fit if Pat has to fend for himself in the forest under NHL rules XD

This is like Hunger Games: Pens-Flyers Rivalry Edition. Pretty sweet!

I'll just be the Sharks fan from the west sitting back and enjoy this "game," thankful that the Sharks-Kings-Ducks rivalry isn't this bad XD

A Shruinger A Shruinger
3/5/18