"Vicke: *Spots a massive hill as his entire team is trying to get out of the blue cirkle. "Oh boy, i'm lucky!" he throught to himself as he smashed the peddal down with his right foot, pushing the poor Russian car to it's limit, easily going over 150km/h.*
Loooodvig: Uhmm, Vicke... Maybe you should go AROUND it... This is not gonna end good for either of us.

As Looodvig looks over his left shoulder, he sees his friend in a daze, trapped in an imaginary world. Looodvig took a deep breath and prepared to drink a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ of energy drink for the travel that was now most likely ahead of him.

Vicke casually starts to hum on the James Bond Jr. theme as he knows something amazing is about to happen! The car brutishly slams into the dirt hill causing the car to be easily over 20 meters above ground. Neither of them is screaming as they both knows whats ahead of them, though, their ideas are VERY different. For some reason, even though he was not even inside of the car, they could both hear Hampus laugh at them as he drove past them in his two-seater motorcycle. Their car slams into the ground, flipping four times over. The car was now laying on it's back and it's two inhabitants desperately trying to crawl out of it!

Loooodvig: WHAT DID I TELL YOU VICKE!? *Starts to drink his third and last energy drink.*
Vicke: Hey, atleast it was cool. Heh....
Looodvig frowned at him, giving off the impression that he did not like it. (But we all know he did.)

The blue just reached the white cirkle, making the ticking damage way greater than before. There was no time to waste. It was now or never! Their life depended on it! A chicken dinner depended on it! After taking part of the main point of the game (That it being a walking simulator.) they finally got to the inner circle. They see their friend Hampus lying in a stash of tall grass scoping out for enemies and crates. Hampus quickly spots a crate not too far from them, but Loodvig and Vicke decides that it would be too dangerous to go for it, and besides, they are all pretty good on gear.

Hampus ignores their advice and slowly but surely starts to make his way to the crate. Loodvig and Vicke then gets shot by someone and dies. Oh, and Hamous died trying to loot that damn crate. (No but seriously, i got tired of writting this.)"