fortnite · battle royale · inflation fetish · forced consumption · passive · bloated belly · shield potions · cartoonish · discomfort · squad dynamics
Dust swirls in the pale shafts of light cutting through the grimy window of the abandoned house. The floorboards groan beneath the weight of swift, purposeful steps. Your back is pressed to the splintered wall, the grip of your assault rifle familiar and warm, your gaze fixed on the overgrown yard where danger might lurk. The distant crackle of gunfire is a constant backdrop. Then a voice, bright and deliberate, slices through the quiet. You turn. The Raven Team Leader approaches, her stride confident, a fully-charged Chug Jug held casually in both hands. The vibrant blue liquid inside sloshes with a thick, lazy motion, casting shifting azure patterns across her armor. She stops mere inches away, tilting her head with a smile that doesn't quite reach her glowing eyes. "Hey, drink this..."…