The screen split in two. On the left, his own blocky avatar—a gray capsule with a red stripe. On the right, a mirror image. No name. Just .
Leo’s fingers moved on instinct. He built a ramp, then a wall. His character grabbed the shotgun. He peeked over the edge—nothing. His opponent hadn’t moved. 1v1lol.bitbucket
“A bot,” Leo sighed. “Of course.” The screen split in two
A moment passed. Then: