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Lucas Leavitt slowly turns with a dawning look of dread. The Citadel... if Vasiliev is giving up, then...
"Demi?" he calls out, lowering his rifle.

Soon the Citadel begins to glow. The top of it glowing a bright blue. A deafening screech comes over as Pepes warnings were finally realized. 'Explosion...Hurry.' He meant that the Citadel was primed to explode. A drowned out warning to the masses.

Administrator Vasiliev yells ''Victory is determined in the end.''

Buddy Abarough whispers "Pepe. What have you done?"

Administrator Vasiliev yells ''And unfortunately...I win, eh?''

Red Peril's eyes widened before she'd draw her Shashka before thrusting it forward toward Vasiliev's abdomen.

Lucas Leavitt has only a split second. He reaches out for her.

The citadel cannot be stopped. It only grows brighter and brighter as it becomes clear there was no outrunning this blast.

'Red Peril' watched the Administrator, waiting, seeing what would happen. And then she'd look up to the Citadel before to Lucas.

Maddison '303' Whitney yells ''Demi! Bunker! Now! Where is a fucking BUNKER!''

(Russian) 'Red Peril' yells out ''Fuck! I don't--''

(Russian) 'Red Peril' yells out ''I can't remember, I--... I--... b-book sh--''

And then it goes. The entire citadel suddenly explodes, the area sweeping with arching heat that leaves the skin melting and eyes bubbling. In their final moments the entire group only feels utter pain...Nonstop agony that plagues them in the few moments of their life before everything goes black...They've died. They've 'lost'.

Lucas Leavitt squeezes his eyes shut and holds her as he's vaporized.​