Fool me once, On the battle front | An OC in the MCYT world

My god. (15)

Yes, this was an excuse to rewatch the
Tubnet X Craftmaster event, but do I care? No. But let's be honest, you
wouldn't/shouldn't care either.

Going into this tournament, I wasn't too sure how the games would go.

Whether I would do well, or whether I would underperform. Whether Alex would beat my- sorry, Scarlett's team, or whether us, the Black Banshees, would win.

And most of all, whether this trip would end in us all excited, or we would all end up depressed af.
We would have to wait and see.

The cutscenes finally ended, and we (finally) arrived at the first game, which was a running/racing type game, called Amster Dash, which would determine the grid for the next game, which was an ice boat race.

My favourite.

The goal of the game was to ring the bell at the end of the course, and chances were, the team comms would be fucked, especially with the shit headsets, and messed up discord settings. But did we care at the time? Not really, to be brutally honest. But maybe we should have put something in place, at the very least.

It had been literally five seconds before the call fell into chaos. Should I just put the conversation here? It's difficult to explain, so here's how the call went:

"Good luck everyone!"

"It's starting!"

"We can tell Lily, we have eyes and ears on our head, dumbass."

"Shut up Taylor."

"Go on guys, go!"

"I'm in the lead!"

"No, I am- oh, I fell."

"Taylor, I'm right behind you!"

"Hey guys, where do we go?"

"The Bell Tower!"

"I fell off the map!"

"IM ON TOP OF A BUILDING, PFFF-"

"Lily, stop breaking the game!"

"Can someone please just tell me where the fuck we go?"

"I don't know Scarlett, sorry!"

"Follow the arrows!"

"What arrows?"

"I see the tower!"

"WHERE IS IT THOUGH?"

"SOMEWHERE? I CAN SEE IT TOO!"

"I'm almost there!"

"BUT WHERE THE FUCK-"

"Scarlett, calm down."

"BUT WHERE THE FUCK DO I GO?"

"Follow the YELLOW arrows."

"I GOT SECOND! OH MY FUCKING GOD!"

"FOURTH!"

"Good job!"