As you press this card between your fingers the color drains from your opponent’s face, they try to keep a look of cold confidence, but for an instance they falter and you catch it. They shift, shoulders tensing, calculating. Somewhere out there, hidden in the shadows beyond the window a sniper’s scope is trained on them, fingers wrapped around the trigger, every breath synced to the pulse of the mission.
Your opponent tries to keep their composure, their smirk faltering, their fingers twitch, betraying their bluff. They have no higher card.
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As you press this card between your fingers the color drains from your opponent’s face, they try to keep a look of cold confidence, but for an instance they falter and you catch it. They shift, shoulders tensing, calculating. Somewhere out there, hidden in the shadows beyond the window a sniper’s scope is trained on them, fingers wrapped around the trigger, every breath synced to the pulse of the mission.
Your opponent tries to keep their composure, their smirk faltering, their fingers twitch, betraying their bluff. They have no higher card.
