With season 7 now over,a giant volcano sprouted from ground created by the prisoner but that isn't the only thing that change on the island with new areas destroying wailing woods, lazy link, the temple and block being force to move as three new areas such as lazy lagoon, sunny steps, and secret village of some sort that was buried beneath the island...and did I not mention the pirates and deadly lizard ninjas...yeah those too.
But the most important thing is secret treasure that is hidden on island with tales of vast riches and a mysterious secret inside and with Ice King,BlackHeart and The Prisoner while also other combatants gunning for it in Battle royale and free roam the island as been more interesting ever for out main character
Summit Striker duck behind his fort as a sniper shot barely missed his head before firing back with his rare assault rifle but couldn't connect as the sniper quickly put walls to absorb them.
He mumble a curse before calling to his duo partner "Verge! Got a sniper on me 220!" He called out before hearing a loud pop!
"What sniper? I don't see a sniper" Verge laughed while putting his heavy sniper on back before hopping down from tree he landed to fist bump Striker.
"Nice shot" Summit Striker said.
"Eh could of snipe him earlier but needed him to peek a little to left" Verge shrugged.
"Shit! Last circle far and its in retail row" Striker told Verge who let out loud groan in annoyance.
"Ugh why? The other players are just going to camp in the and wait with explosives and use every trap they have" Verge never liked going to retail row during battle royales always hated being stuck in one building where you could easily be attacked through window or from windows.
"Yeah I know you hate it but still there are four groups left and we're doing really good" Summit Striker tried to reason.
"Dude f that! Let's just wait a little and tried to avoid retail" Striker was to argue but a idea pop in his head.
"Yeah...but Waypoint is watching this ya know" the mention of the name cause Verge to stiffen.
"She loves watching you fight" Summit smiled under his mask knowing he had Verge right where he wanted him.
"When we were watching you play solo, she'll smile when you fight, jump after every close call and did I not mention she'll get dreamy eye watching you fight intense battles" Verge grab his shoulder and lead them toward retail row.
Striker couldn't help but chuckle since he knew about Verge and Waypoint relationship as those two never seem to get enough of each other.
When they made it to retail row they were surprised to see no type of player created building or structures as if nobody actually landed there.
"I don't like this at all" Verge commented as he scan the area. Watching the windows and hills like hawk there wasn't even single gunshot being heard.
"Should we check one of the buildings?" Summit asked.
"No way, we could risk being shot or jump by other enemies if we push no doubt"
"I see...how about we gas them" Striker opened his backpack and showed Verge the nine stink bombs inside.
"That just gave me an idea!" He grab Striker shoulder and began whisper into his ear "Oh this should be funny!" Summit Striker grin.
Technique peek out window to watch any movement, her and Abstract took up base into the house next to the basketball court and filled the house full of graffiti and traps.
"Why are you so jumpy, Technique?" Abstract yawned while laying on the couch his legendary shotgun laid on the floor next him.
"Because there are four duo partners left and it's almost last circle before it begins to move" she said as she saw a shadow from the house in middle of retail row.
"Yeah but look we got this in bag, most of good players were already eliminated or were lost to storm so it's us against some mediocre players" he smirked.
She rolled her eyes at Abstract cockiness "be careful with that cockiness or somebody gonna one pump that smirk right off"
"Yeah,Yeah whatever--what's that smell!?" He gagged at the smell as Technique clutch her nose "Abstract really!?"
"Okay that wasn't me--Where being gassed!" He ran out front door with Technique in tow, when they left the house saw Elite Agent and Rogue Agent leaving the other house coughing and gagging from the gas that clouding the house they had hid in.
The moment they got their bearings and saw each other it was all out battle as Elite Agent began building toward Abstract who charge at her with the same strategy while Technique and Rouge played passive aggressive roles simply building a small fort and shooting at each other from distance.
Unbeknownst to them, Verge amd Summit Striker were quietly sneaking behind each group with Verge sneaking behind the agents and Striker behind the artists both had clingers in their hands.
"When I count down throw them!" Verge did a imitated with his hands earning a nod of understanding from Striker who hiding behind the fence.
Three...two...one" he counted down with his finger the moment he closed his fist they threw the clingers...Strikers cling quickly latch onto Abstract back who didn't even know until he heard the beeping before being put into downstate by the explosion and with Verge's clinger latching onto Elite's helmet and exploding and downing her as well.
Technique turned and began shooting at Striker who didn't build instead used the fence as cover and running back into house and with Technique following right behind but moment she entered a ceiling trap activated and struck her down eliminating her and Abstract from match.
When Striker left the house he saw Verge break Rogue's building and before Rouge could completely fall, Verge sniped him mid fall and began making it rain as Rouge loot began falling around him.
"Heh that's it! I was hoping for a challenge" Verge laughed as the siren wailed warning of the storm moving.
"Last two, lets do this" Striker exclaimed as he ran with Verge "Let's finish this"
Right when they were running bullets whizzed past Striker as the last two took position above the hill that watch over retail as one was on a turret and other was firing a minigun.
Striker quickly put walls to cover himself but as fast he put them up they went down just as fast as his shield slowly chip away from the bullets that was hitting them.
"Verge! A little help!" He yelled as a burst of light erupted from his body meaning that all of his shield was depleted.
"Trying!" Verge said as he took out his legendary scar and began firing at the Cobalt on the turret who immediately turned his attention to Verge who jump off his 4x4 and began running to distract the turret "Go! Go!" Verge bark while narrowly dodging bullets.
"Where's the cooldown!?" Verge thought as a bullet hit his back and spark his shield. While Verge was running Striker used this distraction to push the player using the minigun who was trying to gun him down with a suppressed smg.
"Doesn't look like the player has a assault rifle" with this in mind Striker used a jump pad to flew over the player who was now building to meet Striker before had a chance to landed but Striker anticipated this and drop right behind him and box him before putting down all his traps inside.
Before the guy could even process what was happening he soon down and eliminated with Striker doing a simple wave before hearing Verge yell. "Yeah! That nice try but I'm best!" Verge yelled out as victory royale spelled out in sky giving the victory to the two.
"New season, same wins?" Striker came over and put his hand air.
"New changes, still rocking" Verge grin before giving Striker a high hive as their drones came to take them away to lobby.
Lobby
Striker materialized right behind Verge who was eating something "Hey Striker,Verge!" A feminine voice called out making them turn to see Waypoint waving at them while jogging toward them as she gave Verge a big hug.
"Nice duo win you two!" She congratulated them.
She didn't have her mask leaving her beauty for all to see with brown eyes and black hair which was tied into a messy bun. She gave the two a giant bear hug.
"I saw the fight, you two killed it out there!" Waypoint smiled.
"I'm just glad we're done for today" Striker yawned before stretching his arm while Verge wrap his arm around Waypoint.
"You said it! I'm ready to hit the hay" He pulled Waypoint closer to him.
"You too make wanna build up to the sky and impsule right off" Striker deadpanned.
"Yeah,Yeah...squad game tomorrow?" Verge asked.
"Yeah but there only three of us" Waypoint chime in.
"We'll go with a random"Verge replied.
"Eh why not" Striker shrugged before walking off.
"Oh! Be Careful! There has been skirmishes between the Ice king and The Prisoner and not mention the pirates as well" Waypoint called out.
Summit Striker simple put his hand in air while walking away.
"Come on Waypoint, how long we had known Striker? He can handle himself" Verge said.
"Yeah...in a 1v1 if he gets attack by two people it's over" She sighed as Verge laughed.
"Remember when he saw Tomato head and Grill sergeant rush him! He practically was sweating under his mask" he laughed then his phone begun to ring.
"Hello?"
"What you trying to say!?" Striker said on other line.
"What! How did you hear me!?" Verge said while looking around.
"Roast me again...and when you go to sleep….I'll be under your bed" Striker hung almost immediately.
"Let's just go home"Verge said while almost began running back to their house with Waypoint couldn't help but roll her eyes at Verge.
"I swear those two are just like brothers sometimes"
Author note: I wrote because I had an Idea hope you guys like this.