It was the day of the Halo world championship I was first on leader board. The winner would receive one hundred thousand dollars as their prize. Nobody was going to take that prize from me. Each match was a FFA slayer battle, 8 players, no power weapons, no vehicles, a single life, and power ups allowed. I couldn’t afford a single loss because second place was right on my heels. There were twenty matches left. Every match I would relentlessly cut down my opponents not giving them a single chance to kill me. Whenever they let down their guard I would appear from the shadows and end them. I wore armor the color of the map to blend in and sneak up on them. They never knew I was there until to late. Ten, nine, eight, seven, each second
