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I hate it. Damn, I hate it.
Standing near the main road, near the enter, you calmly servey the scene. Breath in - breath out. Everything is quite and peaceful.
And then, that next second, one "let's call him -" Idiot pushed you, hurled you back. Full fling.
And you fly ahead, right in sweaty hands of the Game. The Game you know nothing about.
"What the hell? Where am I? Anybody, tell me what happened?".
But it's just awkward silence.
So you don't know the rules, no one can help you here, You're agains this Idiot, so your logics won't help you. Good luck!
Damn, I hate it.