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The last Viper panicked. It tried to flee, weaving erratically. Leo aimed not at the tank, but at the road ahead. A cannon shell shattered the asphalt, creating a ramp. The Viper hit it, went airborne, and flipped. It landed on its turret.

His tank was a rusted "Scorpion" model—medium armor, a peashooter cannon, and a single rocket launcher he’d ripped off a corpse in the Oil Fields. The arena was a sprawling, monochrome wasteland of broken highways, skeletal forests, and a crumbling city center where the best loot spawned. And the worst deaths. doomz.io

The remaining two Vipers recovered. They turned, guns glowing hot. The last Viper panicked

Cannon. Cannon. Cannon.

Leo fired his rocket. Not at the Viper. At the rusted water tower behind it. A cannon shell shattered the asphalt, creating a ramp

Let them come.