Jakob walked along the Battle Bus parking garages. He tried to look for some good-looking contestants before the game started to ask for some pointers. He hoped The Reaper would be in his game's spawn island so that he could get the best advice. This was Jakob's first game ever. He had never thought that he was brave enough to face the dangers of Battle Royale. He had been practicing holding and shooting guns and so far, the assault rifles were the easiest for him. If he was lucky enough to win his first match on, he would probably spend the v-bucks he got on a new outfit. If he had nice looking clothes, then he wouldn't be tracked down by other professional players. He looked around at the players being dropped off on the island. Soon, the match would start, and he would be landing somewhere near Lucky Landing. Apparently, not many people land near there and he could get an easy start to the game. He knew eventually he would be forced to fight other players. He hoped they wouldn't be too good, so Jakob might have a chance. He kept scanning the area and looking for good players. It seemed like this match wouldn't be too bad. He saw a Mission Specialist, Fate, Huntress, Cuddle Team Leader. Basically, just an average match. Jakob was too busy scanning the area and not looking at the liftoff timer. Before he knew it, he was sitting in a bus seat, the wind rushing by the square windows. Jakob was the most scared he had ever been in his life.