[This is recorded from Dove the day before the race started again. But before that I will give you the rundown of the context because the feed and audio is hard to translate and you might see mistakes here and there.]
[ So not every racer is in level 11 to take a break, but they are at least counted for somewhere. At the time of this, Tyler's microchip piece was still broken so until we can get that fixed, we have to send you feed from Dove because the others can detect when we are recording them, which they hate.]
[Right now Tyler is in first place with 50k and because of something Dove found in his right ear something must've put in there he is about 12th place with 12k. The chip is not powerful we are trying to do the best we can to make sense of this to record the greatest race in our human history.]
I am looking around; it is currently late at night, and I should be partying, but I am looking with anger at Tyler. I should be the one being praised, not this confused idiot. I try to ignore it by drinking, but my anger is still there. Then somebody walks up to me; it is one of the guys from the level I discovered from the start that helped me. He is not in the race, but he is in level 11, and his name is too hard to pronounce, so I call him Goo. He is made out of green goo and a humanoid form, and that is about it. "Hey, I know it must be annoying for him at first, but we still have a long way to go. It's only been 2 days, and they predict within a week everyone will be at their own place!" His words bring me a little sense of comfort, but I'm still mad...
"I guess?" I say silently before walking away. Then I bump into someone who is obviously drunk; he is moving around like a jellyfish, spewing nonsense at me and trying to hit me, but it seems like he is hitting at his own demons or whatever the fuck he has going on in his mind... "Are you okay?" That seemed to shut him up I smile, thinking I won, but then he hits me with a bat. Thank God I'm a robot, or else my brain would've been mush, but instead my electric signals travel through his bat and shock him dead. Everyone is silent and looking at me.
Then someone throws a USB at my hidden input, and I fall down. I can only move my eyes as people pick me up and drag me somewhere. I wonder how my master will react when I fail my sole purpose. I was interrogated in a room, and I just said how it was self-defense, and it just acted automatically. In the end, they reduced my points by 2000, and now I only got 10k. I am too tired; I need to sleep, so I plug into sleepspace in my room and drift off.