After a few other squads were downed it was coincidentally the last 5 legends remaining in most of their squads such as Octane and Wattson, Path and Mirage, and wraith by herself.
"You're ready, right?" "Because I am so ready" asks Mirage to Path.
"Sure thing friend" Pathfinder happily responds.
"Quiet more squads incoming" Mirage states
Pathfinder silences his voice box as he observes the metal clanking of the legs outside the building from the crack in the wall
Path instantly rushes to the door thinking that he has found another robot friend "Hello frien-" he abruptly says before being greeted with a mastiff to the face
"Path, PATH!" Mirage screams before lasering the figure at the door with an R-99
"Oof, that hurt" says an accented voice as a grenade flew in the door
Mirage instantly rushes behind cover as the downed MRVN powers down as his box shows up.
Suddenly electricity pops up at the doorway and as Mirage rushes out of the building Longbow shots scatter at his feet.
"Whoa, stop!" he says behind cover from the longbow
"It's a two person, so if you're a one we should team up for now"
Behind the shadows a voice answers "I don't like it but you're probably right for once"
For once Mirage thinks to himself before realizing that the only person who would say that is Wraith as she had not been the friendliest in the past.
"That's why you don't like it" He states jokingly "because you hate me"
"It's my only chance to kill you" Wraith remarks peeking out of cover
"You'll get others, but right now we have to get into ring"He says before hearing a jump pad being placed down.
After placing a truce on their banners Wraith and Mirage rushed into zone
"So mirage, what's your plan" Wraith asks while running
"Please, call me Elliot" Mirage states as if an attempt to be friends
"Be professional Ell-Mirage." Wraith says
"So, what you're saying that you are always professional"
"I never said that " Wraith argues
"No ones ever seen you without your combat gear, and rumor has it there's nothing but a bed and canned food in your apartment" Mirage says in response to her argument
"If we win I'll let you buy me a few items for my apartment" Wraith says knowing that Mirage has poor team skills
"When we win you can buy much more than an apartment even though you already spend your winnings on pretty much nothing." Mirage says confidently
As Wraith was about to respond her voices interrupted, You've been spotted
Leaping, bringing mirage to the ground a Kraber shot had penetrated the rock right where her head would have been
"That was close" Mirage state before firing his Hemlock at the sniper
"Hit, Wait what!" He yells telling wraith that the persons shields had recharged
Wraith scoped in her longbow and shot the machine that was sitting right next to the sniper
"That's a legend!" Wraith told Mirage
"How do you know?" Mirage asked
"It's Natilie" Wraith answered
"Who?" Mirage questioned
"Wattson, she showed me around when I first got here; she practically built the arena."
"Oh, ok" Mirage answered
"I've got an idea" Mirage stated
"OK, what is this ide-" wraith asked before being interrupted
"Go bamboozle!" Mirage said
"Wait, Mirage!" she screamed while chasing after him
Wraith took out her devotion she found from a supply drop and started shooting at Natalie
"I'm Down" Natalie screamed into her comms
"Hang on amiga, I got yo-" Octane started but was unable to finish after seeing multiple mirages and started to fire his mastiff
His mastif clicked once and came up next to his head was the cold barrel of a wingman
"Too slow" Mirage stated as he pulled the trigger and above came the champion music
As soon as Wraith found Mirage she punched him on the shoulder and screamed at him "Don't ever do that again!"
"Ok, ok" Mirage responded.
They were both silent as they waited for the dropship to approach
after it landed and they got on mirage asked a question.
"So, about next weeks game"

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A squad in the games
FanfictionAs seasons have passed by competitors in the apex games have forged friendships while others try to figure out their place and some secret organizations may lurk beneath their feet