“Go! Go! Go! Retreat!” Jake was at his loudest yelling at his teammates over the mic. He was holding off their opponents, running backwards while shooting, as his crew ran off with their loot.
Jake had been at it for hours - it was very early on a Saturday morning, and he’d started gaming shortly after school on Friday, having only stopped for dinner and to change into some comfortable lounging clothes.
He noticed, with a pang of annoyance, that the drinks he’s been guzzling over the past few hours are starting to catch up with him. He needs to pee — and pretty badly.
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