Football singularity
Chapter 538 538 Orlando Smash!

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Tilted's skyline jolted with the whump-whump-whump of [CloutKingTV's] quad-launcher. One rocket arced straight into the sniper nest. [CloutKingTV's] voice resounded through the proximity chat, "Hold this L for the vlog, booooooom!" A second later, the rooftop went up in a fireball. [GrandpaGaming72's] ghillie suit rag-dolled over the ledge, but before he hit street level, he quick-swapped to a launch pad, slapped it down mid-air and BLINK! —bounce-glided out of the flames at 12 HP.

A crimson-trimmed 80s-mullet skin flashing the [2XChamp_Doc Tag] kicked in the door, Grandpa had just ducked into. "Violence, speed, momentum — and one dusty boomer," Doc growled, switching to his Gold Pump. (BLAM).

[You eliminated GrandpaGaming72, 9 players left. Storm closes in 0:20.]

Across the street, [TrueFort] vaulted over a crumbling balcony and saw the explosion marker. "Free third party!" he laughed, rifling a purple MK-Seven into Doc's build from above. Wood splinters flew…but a grappling glove's thwip cut the gunfire short.

A New player entered the fray, appearing in a blue skin with even lighter blue hair. [Shinobi] swung in from the clock tower like a baby-blue comet, double-SMG spraying mid-air. "Yo Doc, respect the Ninja!" Shinobi yelled as he fired tracer rounds at the fleeing Doc.

Doc boxed, edit-peeked, and started a counter-pump, but in his fury, he didn't notice that TrueFort stole the wall and reset. Things quickly turned into a 3-way battle between them as they put their skill to the test. Doc's mullet skin flicked-edited a right-hand wall the moment he noticed the intruder at such rapid speed that he barely got grazed by the former's shotgun.

A builder battle ensued between the two as they tried to gain the upper hand over their opponents. [Shinobi] quickly joined the fray, showcasing his building and editing talent, and soon shots resounded, followed by edits. "Can't hide from the Nin—Shinobi, baby!" [Shinobi] shouted as he took over one of Doc's walls and sprayed him with bullets.

Both quickly entered a gun battle in their little box, almost forgetting the third party who didn't let go of this chance. "Bro, I'm renting this box—eviction notice!" [TrueFort] announced as he edited a wall, creating a small window and threw a boogie bomb in before resetting the wall immediately.

The boogie bomb popped with a disco-bass whomp, neon notes rippling across the cramped wood box. [Shinobi] and [2XChamp_Doc] were yanked into forced emotes—Shinobi's Pon-Pon flailing beside Doc's stiff-armed Disco Fever. "Yo, who still carries these in Chapter 2, bro?!" Shinobi groaned in Schadenfreude.

"Cheap toys for tiny Tim, kid." Doc bellowed out through gritted teeth as TrueFort opened up a window, letting his pump sing. -20, -40, -33, -14. [TrueFort] "♪ Dance monkeys, dance—free clips for me! ♪"

In a spec of colours, their health plummeted to zero, and their bodies exploded in a sea of old weapons and items. [You eliminated 2XChamp_Doc], [You eliminated Shinobi, 7 Players left. Storm closes in 0:8.]

"G-g-g-get spectated, Suckers!" TrueFort crackled through the chat and immediately got to looting.

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[Elsewhere – northeast rooftop, Tilted Towers, Phase 5 circle, 6 players left]

A single slate-grey roof at the edge of Tilted barley inside the new storm area. Perched there, the Kuno-skin of [LovelyLo] bobbed behind a freshly placed brick half-wall, shadowboxing for her face-cam. "Alright, chat, 7 left in this influencer rumble. she cooed, her voice-changer pitching her words into a butter-smooth alto. A neon overlay flickered on her HUD: LIVE – 23 444 watching – #RoadTo3MSubs. *

Footsteps clacked across the adjacent roof. The turquoise Sparkplug of [CloutKingTV] sprinted into view. He was about to raise his gold SCAR dangling from his shoulder to take her down when her voice came through, saying the magic words he couldn't resist. "Wait, answer some questions for the stream."

Sliding to a halt as if considering for a second, he built a quick bridge joining her on the same roof. The two locked aim but hesitated—both mics hot, audience counts spiking. LovelyLo tilted her head playfully.

[LovelyLo]: "CloutKingTV, What's your biggest red flag in a woman?"

[CloutKingTV]: "I got a lot of red flags,"

[LovelyLo]: "What's your number one red flag, just so I know?"

[CloutKingTV]: "It's real specific. You sure you wanna hear it?"

[LovelyLo]: "Yeah"

[CloutKingTV]: "Okay, you asked for it," He cleared his throat theatrically, turning to face his own camera.

[CloutKingTV]: "My number one red flag is when a woman plays Fortnite—username lovelylo, five-four, built like a dork, shorty got no cake, no knockers, and no face. Which is wild 'cause how do you miss all 3 stats'—then tries to cover up all that midness with some goofy ass purple glasses and all she really ends up looking like is the mom from inside out,"

He paced closer, AR still lowered. [CloutKingTV]: "And to make it even worse, which I didn't even know was possible. She takes all that garbage and puts it in front of a camera for people to see. That's wild. You know somebody like that?" Gasps spammed LovelyLo's chat—🫢🫢🫢 scrolling. Her avatar froze for half a beat. Then the Kuno skin twirled her pickaxe, blue flames crackling.

"Boom!" The sound of a sniper rifle resounded from afar, and [CloutKingTV's] character burst into colour as his gear exploded into the air. Before [LovelyLo] could react, John Wick was gliding her way, unleashing a wave of tracer rounds from a gold scar.

Reacting quickly, she placed a wall and a set of stairs behind it and fired back at Rex22, who was about to land and managed to chip off a chunk of his shield. Sliding upon landing, he cruised past the wall as he switched to an epic tactical Shotgun.

(Bang Bang Bang), (Dudududu) They both unleashed a volley of shots, each taking damage before building upwards, trying to gain the upper hand. Pellets rattled brick, and both builders shot sky-high, snapping new ramps faster than drywall in a hurricane.

[LovelyLo] [Kuno]: "Chat, Wick's hard-pushing—this is the content you wanted, right?!"

[Rex22] [John Wick]: "Stop with all the yapping and get to stepping to the spectator's section!" (BLAM-BLAM!) Buckshot sparked as both players switched between building shooting, chipping away at each other's health and child.

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[Street level below]

[PeelyAssassin47] crouch-walked in between a row of vehicles, Heavy Sniper scoped up. He drew a bead on a Fishstick skin controlled by [BenjGod] locked in battle with another player controlling Midas. (BOOOOM!) The 50-cal rang out, hitting [BenjGod] right in the head just as he built a wall to block his opponent. [PeelyAssassin47] "🍌 banana business."

[You eliminated BenjGod, 5 players left. Storm closes in 0:00]

The storm wall crackled electric-purple as it began its final squeeze. [PeelyAssassin47]'s banana skin ducked behind a demolished food truck, reloading his Heavy Sniper with surgical precision. Above, the build-fight between [LovelyLo] and [Rex22] had turned into a skyscraper of panic-edited walls and ramps.

At some point, TrueFort joined the mayhem after finding it hard to lock in on them from long range. Despite the storm closing, none of the 3 players had the luxury of escaping to the safe zone as the storm passed over them. Down below, [PeelyAssassin47] battled it out with [BlackMaddersucker69] on the streets as they moved towards the safe corner of the town.

[Rex22]: "It's been fun and all, but I'm out this b." Rakim shouted into the mic as he quickly built upward as the two engaged in battle. A short ramp and a platform, and he launched himself up into the air with a launchpad.

Equipping his Quad launcher, he shot a volley at the tower's wooden base, sending the powder keg into the air. "Orlando Smash!" (KABOOM! KABOOM! KABOOM! KABOOM!) Four rockets screamed into the wooden foundation. The entire tower went up in smoke as the structure started to dissolve, sending [LovelyLo] and [TrueFort] crashing to the ground.

[You eliminated LovelyLo, 4 players left. Storm closes in 0:00]

[You eliminated TrueFort, 3 players left. Storm closes in 0:00]

The smoking rubble settled as John Wick glided down to the half-building that was still part of the safe area. His health was down to 10% now, so he quickly got to popping mini health perks. He managed to get his health up to 50% and 25 shields just in time as the ground battle ended. Without even looking, he threw his last grenade down before crouching to the ledge to take a peek.

Before he could even react, he was dead. [You have been eliminated by PeelyAssassin47]. Flashed across his screen as the skin of a banana appeared on his screen with #1Victory Royale above it. "Right foot creep, ooh, I'm walking with that heater," sounded through his speakers as [PeelyAssassin47] did the griddy celebration.

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To Be Continued...