Three Day Rule
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  • LECTURAS 10
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  • Partes 2
  • Hora 20m
Continúa, Has publicado nov 21, 2015
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As the first sliver of consciousness manages to hit Arthur, he realizes the ground beneath him is slippery, his socks soaked damp with an foreign liquid. That's when it hits him. He isn't on the ground, floating in the dark abyss of the solution he's submerged in and desperately gasping for breath. 

2015 was a leap in Gaming history for the Oculus Gaming crew, a breakthrough in all known software as they manage to create the contraption that very well may be the ultimate console everyone was so achingly craving. 19 contestants, plucked individually and carelessly tossed into the whirlpool of the arena. They must fight it out for the crown, but the catch is that their enemies are their allies. Never turn your back, and whatever you do, watch out for the Three Day Rule.
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