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[color=f26522]“Wahoo! Yoweee!”[/color] Gudako’s manic screeches of battle-or whatever the hell they were-would not be impaired or stopped. Not by the blistering sound of gunfire nor the shouts of her own teammates. What was that? Was that the sound of someone criticizing her? By now Gudako had mastered the delicate art of ignoring people when it didn’t matter and such was the case for Lemon Soda’s complaints and Roche’s calls. It was probably for the best. Answering either of them would have just made her give an insane order for the sake of their latest video.

That said, she couldn’t ignore her teammate for long. Or pretend she had no ears. Not when Lemon Soda had actually caught up to her, stride for stride. [color=f26522]“I don’t know what you just said but go and make me proud!”[/color] she called out to the other player, watching him speed on ahead of her. In her mind, it was all just justification for cooler footage to put in [i]her[/i] kill montage. Because clearly, everyone else was just a stepping stone for the real star, yeah!

Unfortunately, it was only a matter of time before Roche’s warning words had become full reality. The ping of bullets grazing metal was a bit too close to home, Gudako skidding to a dead halt that kicked up dust and dirt from how fast she was running. It served as a hefty enough shield because Team Logan Paul was soon coming under heavy fire. [color=f26522]“Eeep!”[/color] said Gudako in a not so brave fashion, ducking for whatever cover she could find, a jutted out slab of earth.

Lemon Soda would be closer to the enemy thanks to his distance but there was little concern there; he could handle himself. The same couldn’t be said for the rest of his teammates, who were now pinned down by the heavy gunfire. [color=f26522]“Holy shit, these guys are serious! They must be other streamers trying to make a quick buck with my winnings!”[/color] Gudako immediately furrowed her gaze and peeked out from her hiding spot.

Quick on the trigger her favorite pistols had been equipped and were beginning to return bullets in a deadlock of guns. [color=f26522]“Hey newbie, quit hiding and help me out here!”[/color] she called out to ICEY, despite her Avatar not moving an inch from her spot. [color=f26522]“And Roach, I better see you rolling the cameras! The people love a good BBQ and I want every last single spark recorded in quality HD!”[/color] she proclaimed, shooting with reckless abandon.