Pabal's Next Move
Pabal's eyes seemed to bore into their souls, his gaze lingering on each of them. "I'm impressed," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "I didn't think you'd be able to put aside your differences and work together."
Dyna's eyes narrowed, her expression wary. "What do you want, Pabal?" she asked firmly, her voice echoing through the room.
Pabal's smile grew wider, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh, I think you know exactly what I want," he said, his voice low and menacing. "I want to see how far you'll go to survive. How much you'll sacrifice."
Haru's eyes locked onto Pabal's, his expression determined. "We're not playing your game," he said firmly, his voice steady.
Pabal's laughter echoed through the room, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh, but you already are," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "And you'll play it to the very end."
The contestants exchanged a nervous glance, their hearts racing with anticipation. What did Pabal have planned for them next? And would they be able to survive the game?
As they stood there, the tension in the room grew thicker, until it was almost palpable. Pabal's eyes seemed to bore into their souls, searching for any weakness, any vulnerability.
Dyna's eyes narrowed, her expression fierce. "We're not going to back down," she said, her voice firm.
Pabal's smile grew wider, his eyes glinting with amusement. "We'll see about that," he said, his voice low and menacing.
And with that, the room fell silent, the only sound the heavy breathing of the contestants. They knew that they were in for the fight of their lives, and they were ready to do whatever it took to survive.