[IN 3….. 2….1….GO]
Kim Young climbed onto the platform, her face tense, her eyes fixed on the trapdoor and she rushed forward, almost running, almost tripping, her steps were rather light despite the tension that pushed her, the sweat made strands of hair slide in front of her eyes from time to time.
45 seconds
You ask for a miracle
Or a hunt for victory
She moved as fast as she could towards her target.
40 second
It's not much
His hand reached down and opened the hatch
She didn't waste her time searching
30 seconds
A pile of boxes stood before her.
She had taken out as much as her hands could touch
20 seconds
She was now halfway through her pile, nothing concrete, broken glass, stuffed animal, bell, only useless things in her eyes.
Then
She held that box so tightly…. Throws it away with a gesture
Teeth clenched, rage visible from miles away
Yet another one
Another broken glass
- Ha la la la, la luck ~, shouted seo hwan
- Fuck , whispered ray lee, At the end of his strength
15 SECONDS
She was always frantically opening, taking out all her shit, throwing away the stuffed animals, to relieve her rage.
- HURRY UP!, Kang yelled
But she doesn't listen to anything or anyone
Focus on your goal
AND then
A glass of wine
One that wasn't in a thousand pieces
His eyes light up with a burst of madness
She holds up the first glass of victory
10 seconds
But she didn't stop, her fingers dipped, more eager, faster
5 seconds
She went through the boxes so quickly that she didn't open them but literally tore them apart, without patience.
Second glass
Third
WOUUU
fourth
GORGEOUS
fifth glass
- Come back, damn it, it's okay come back, Kang shouted, visibly worried.
- Take your time, there are still boxes left, Seo Hwan whispered, having fun.
Kim Young didn't even take them as valid opinions, or even as people, decor that speaks, it really exists,
She acted according to her will, or according to the will of whoever had pushed her, so she remained there, on her knees, obsessed with her abundant harvest
Sixth
Seventh glass
3….2…1
[STOP MOVING]
Silence fell, Kim Young stood still, she didn't seem worried, with a smile on her face, her face relaxed, she proudly held her 7 glasses of wine
[1 point out of 10 for France, 3 points out of 10 for America and 9 points for Korea]
Silence
- She did it, she did it, she did it, shouted the old man, very happy, at least he is sure not to be the next one
- Great, breathed K-10, still clinging to Ray Lee
The group cheered, but Kang kept his arms crossed, looking serious, a bit like the other two groups, but they didn't have the same thoughts.
- She succeeded… But what, she's stuck now, Kang breathed.
- Not wrong, don't worry she'll bring her glasses back in full, you're glad you don't have to go anymore, whispered the old man
- SHUT UP, you're celebrating too quickly, it doesn't smell good, Kang whispered.
- Puff
[NEXT ROUND: AMERICA]
- We have to get back on track, or just get it back where it belongs, A-7 muttered.
- Do you have a plan, asked Djesone, already on his feet.
- It's easy, glasses these days are so badly made, one little fall and they're all ruined, A-7 murmured.
*Invitation to discuss
*accept. *refuse
*"revolutionary"
- Revolutionary?
- Hein?
- No, nothing.
- You're sure it's okay, now you don't have to worry anymore, she's done most of it
- Yes yes…. YesYes
[IN 3…. 2….1..LEAVE]
Kim Young stood up immediately, clutching her glasses in her jacket and covering them with her arms, as if her life depended on it.
A-7 stepped onto the platform, striding forward
Silence
Kim Young freezes, her smile frozen
A-7 fixes it, determine
- I knew, it was too beautiful, Kang breathed, pinching the bridge of his nose.
A-7 had deliberately put himself in the way, deliberately blocking the passage, waiting only for a step to take action, to reduce an effort to nothing
40 second
He was willing to lose this round to ensure their victory
Change things
Even in the end equality will never exist
But all these efforts, is it necessary?
20 seconds
- You're messing things up, A-7 murmured.
Kim Young, seems to be touching, she tied the sleeves of the jacket to her waist and freed her arms, putting them on full display.
A-7 positioned himself near the reception
*Request for discussion, accept
*[how about making a deal with me]
*a deal ?
*[not valid at the moment]
* Why? And what makes you think I would like to make a contract with you?
*[to survive~, don't tell me you think you can go home and continue your life peacefully]
*maybe
*[too bad, there really are naive humans, I thought it was a myth]
*naive? You think so?
*[???]
BAM!
- Hein?
A-7 wanted to play smart, you can't teach an old monkey new tricks.
Kim Young eliminated him with a simple kick.
He didn't expect it, he thought he was going to get punched, the bill was steep.
10 seconds
She had ample time to extricate herself from the platform, victorious.
- That's for breaking glass, we haven't left yet, bastard, Kim Young breathed.
Adding a middle finger
[LET FRANCE PREPARE]