Someone was running when suddenly they felt a sharp pain in their lower back, reached out and found a bloody hole, and dug out a bullet from it.
Someone was running and felt intense pain in their back, reaching behind to find a bloody cavity, but there was no bullet.
Someone was running and felt a chill in their rear end, reaching back to pull out an ice spike...
These were all accidents caused by dizziness and loss of aim after being hit.
But who cares if they were accidents?
You dare to mess with me?
Fight back!
Anyway, no one's dying here, so why should I hold back?
Damn you!
Can't win?
No worries!
Call for reinforcements!
Soon, what started as a small skirmish among a few people escalated to involve dozens, then hundreds, then thousands of people.
Eventually, the players running towards the explosion site couldn't care less about any fish catch.
Messages asking for help flooded their legion channels, spamming the screen.
