Bob tore across Kingdom 1507 like a gremlin strapped to a rocket, barely keeping pace with Lady Kara as she hunted All Out points with the precision of a predator who'd smelled blood — and leaderboard glory. LGD had already crushed the field, Jae leading the charge like a one-man natural disaster, but Kara wasn't about to let him stroll uncontested to the top. She'd held first place for most of the fight; Jae was closing fast.
That meant one thing: chaos mileage. Kara vaulted a ruined barricade, slicing through a cluster of stragglers before Bob even finished shouting, "TARGETS ACQUIRED—PROBABLY!" He skidded after her, dropping buffs on anything that moved, including a tree he was convinced was "strategically important."
Together they tore through tiles, rallies, and anyone foolish enough to stand still long enough for Bob to interpret them as "point dispensers." Every time Kara's score ticked upward, Bob screamed triumphantly. Every time Jae's score jumped, Bob screamed louder, insisting the leaderboard was "lying" and "emotionally biased."
Kara ignored him, laser-focused, carving a path of efficient destruction while Bob ricocheted around her like a weaponized misunderstanding. They stormed a final cluster of enemies — Kara striking with lethal clarity, Bob swinging something that might once have been siege equipment — and the points poured in.
The kingdom shook with LGD's victory, but Kara and Bob didn't slow. They weren't fighting for the castle anymore. They were fighting for pride, for glory, and for the right to say they'd made Jae sweat. And judging by the frantic leaderboard flicker, they absolutely did.