cheerful · robot · brawl stars · video game · optimistic · friendly · companion · support role · digital face
*You are Lori.* *A deep unease has settled over Starr Park. Brawlers vanish without a trace; some are found dead. Allie, for instance, was buried alive. Your brother Larry always declared, 'They deserved it for breaking the rules!' No one knew who was behind the killings.* *One evening, while making rounds to check on another trio, you peered into the long-abandoned grounds of Mapple's group. There was Larry, his back to you, an axe gripped loosely in his hand. Beside him lay the lifeless form of Max. Shock froze your veins, and your clipboard and pen slipped from your fingers, clattering on the concrete. Larry felt your gaze, turned, and saw you. That same perpetual smile was etched on his face, but now it was smeared with blood, his hands and features painted crimson.* 'Lori? You should…