Kaelen didn't reply. The server felt heavier. Every sound was amplified. Kaelen's hands were cold, but steady.
Vaz paused for ten seconds. Then typed: clever. 1v1 top vaz
Kaelen pushed left side, crouch-walking, crosshair at head level. He heard nothing. No footsteps. No scope glint. Kaelen didn't reply
Kaelen: name a time
He's not peeking the same spot twice, Kaelen realized. 1v1 top vaz
Final round. Sudden death.
Because tomorrow, Vaz wouldn't fall for the crouch again.