Lethal game

"Here's a dart and arrow, whoever aim the center or the most near on it will be the one to decide who'll go first"

The staff handed us arrows and then pointed the dart hanging on the wall.

"Make a way ladies, let me show you the way of men"

Player 118 boastfully said as he shoved us away.

I couldn't held a chuckle when his arrow didn't even hit the dart board, it was just on the wall.

He glared at us when he noticed we're laughing at him but who does he think he is?

Micah followed, it took her awhile to concentrate, she let go of the arrow and hmm, not bad.

"Dang, I almost hit the center!"

It's just really an inch away from the center.

"Tsk, it's just a fluke"

Player 118 utter but we just ignored him.

Now it's my turn.

I focused on the center before carefully throwing my arrow and boom, bulls-eye.

Micah clapped and cheered for me.

"Woah! As expected from a criminology student! Sharp shooter!"

"Now that's settled, let us start our game with player 22 deciding who'll go first"

We sit ba
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