Chapter One

real draft for WoW

There are now two teams left, an amalgamation of two smaller teams each. They're the last ones alive in the closed-off desert arena. Without the aid of the respawns, they hunt each other for the only eighteen tickets out.

Our story is told from the perspective of the Green team Medic, Avery. An introverted, kind of spooky guy who's here to talk business. And his friend, Arlo. He's making close friends in Grey, (Black and Green combined) trying to work together as a newly-found family to leave together. Don't mind the murder, and watch your head.

Cross-posted from ao3 by @skooter_booter on both platforms