Oh, these creators—nail them in the head! I wonder what they fed them as kids, that their imagination even outdid my most perverse expectations.
Now all the Tournament participants were put into one big pot and the one valuable resource was taken away. The thing without which each of us can last no more than four hours. And something tells me this isn’t all the surprises—soon they’ll definitely smash all of us head-on into each other.
Well, yeah—fun is only getting started. The real meat is still ahead.