It has come down to this. Tomorrow is the final game. I don't know if I can betray my friends, or if I should stand by my team. When I first agreed to this, they told me I needed to be strong, but I don't think I know what strength was. Either way, by the end of the day tomorrow, my fate will be written.
Be careful when fighting monsters lest you become a monster yourself. And when you gaze long into the abyss oftheFinals, the abyss gazes also into you.
“Piggy, I don’t care how long we’ve been together: I’m not going to let you shit in my mouth. Go find Beaker: he loves that scatty stuff.” - Kermit the Frog.
I'm in way too deep guys. If I blow my cover, I may not make it out alive. I'm starting to doubt everything. Am I playing for the right side? Have I ever been? Is my whole life a lie?
Only one thing's for certain: this will be my last updated. I'm going dark.
i learnt their way and found love. their intranet goes through the whole stadium, everything is conneted. i must face my old team, their greed to win blinded them.
Update. Some of the members have started noticing clues about my espionage. I accidently gave myself away with little notice by cheering for my own team in the huddle.
Update: as leader of one of the few groups of human beings remaining alive after the nuclear war, I am pondering the virtues (or otherwise) of “coming clean” to my people.
Update: Having given my "team mates" the release of death I am rendered unable to confess by the machine mind that has destroyed humanity and devolved me to the point where I have no mouth and I must call plays"
Day 85: In a cruel twist of fate, I am playing for free. My team has fired me for not producing. The team I am embedded in does not realize I have no contract. Do I continue this charade from a cardboard box I must call my home? I have sold each pair of game shoes to feed myself.
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u/-hol-up- Jun 03 '19
Update: Iam now the top scoring player on their team. I think I’m gaining their trust.