The Games is the most sought after event.
And the creators are finally back after a long hiatus with a new architect.
New designs.
New challenges.
Who will be chosen? Who will survive? And who will emerge victorious.
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Started: Jun 09, 2020
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Jimin stared at the pale blue light peeping into his room, through the small opening from the room's door. The light came from Hoseok's room. The male was studying the manuals he was given. Last day, after the meeting, each member received individual message which included a detail of the function of their.
Yoongi decided that they would discuss and plan as much as they can before the first challenge starts. Jimin was sure that Yoongi isn't sleeping tonight eather. He could hear the silver-head's muffledvoice every time he walked over to Hoseok's room to give him a cup of coffee.
Jimin wanted to help them as well, but Yoongi declined. Saying, it would be easier and simpler if they focus just on their individual messages, that way they won't mix everything up. Jimin didn't have much to read and understand from his message. It was simple.
Jimin wondered what the other's had gotten that had them staying up all night. His role as leader was exactly what he thought it would be. To represent his team. The final voice for every decision that they are supposed to take. The team has to stand by the leader's decision even if they don't agree with it.
As a medic, he would be the one in possession of the health kit, and it would be upon him to decide when to use the contents. It was as easy as it could be difficult. Jimin studied the basic first aid treatments. The problem was to learn the right to do carry out the treatment. In some cases, you need to wait and judge the consequences. In some cases, the action required to be immediate.
It needed experience.
And Jimin wasn't too sure of himself.
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Jimin got off his bed, when the sun light soaked his room with his golden rays.
Outside, the other members were already there, each sitting with a cup of coffee in their hand.
"Morning, Chim" Hoseok greeted. Jimin nodded, and greeted back with a smile. He frowned a little when he noticed the dazed look on Yoongi's face. As if the eldest was too deep in thoughts.
"Hyung" Jimin called out, shaking Yoongi a little.
Yoongi jerked back to his senses, blinking as he stared at Jimin's near to his. A knock was hear on their door, which made all the three turn. Next, the door opened and two staffs walked in, pushing a food trolley with them. They placed the trolley wordlessly and left after a quick, short bow.
"I was starving!" Hoseok exclaimed before taking a plate and loading it with food. Yoongi and Jimin did the same, before they were back on the sofa.
"So, Hoseok what did you work on last night?" Yoongi asked, munching on his toast.
"So, the thing is..." Hoseok started, "I'm not going to playing with you guys"
Jimin froze, looking at the elder with confused eyes, "What do you mean?"
