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through the last game.

You need to go

back to team lead.

All right.

[Dave] Let's get it.

[Twitch Anchor]

Omen wins game two

with textbook Reflex

Arena game play.

It's anyone's tournament.

(sighing)

(wind rushing)

[Tyler] Scan him!

He's bolt!

[Wayne] Yeah, I see him.

We gotta kill him now!

(keyboard clicking)

(guns firing)

This is bullshit.

(alarm ringing)

(guns firing)

(alarm ringing)

I've got their flag.

Be careful, we're in stalemate.

(wind rushing)

Steve, take the flag!

Wayne, pair up with Dave!

Got it.

(guns firing)

(alarm ringing)

[Tyler] Dave, jump in now.

Go for the flag defender.

[Dave] I'm in.

(keyboard clicking)

[Tyler] I'm jumping on Leader!

[Wayne] Steve,

they just killed me

and are coming, got, f***!

Look at me!

(keyboard clicking)

Woo!

(guns firing)

[Tyler] I got him!

No.

Ha.

Cap it, Steve!

[Steve] F*** these gamers!

I'm capping it, boys.

(electricity buzzing)

(crowd cheering)

Yes!

(screaming)

(keyboard smashing)

(clapping over speakers)

(clapping)

(laughing)

This team is amazing.

I'm lucky being part of it.

They've taught me so much.

[Reporter] It's

been a rough road.

I mean, Omen broke

up there for a while.

(light electronic music)

Yeah, we lost sight

of why we were together,

but we had to find our way back.

[Reporter] Any regrets?

Um,

I mean, some of us said

things we shouldn't have,

but we're looking forward now.

We've got our eyes on Vegas.

[All] Yeah!

Woo!

- Vegas, baby!

- Omen, Omen, Omen.

(electricity buzzing)

(phone typing)

Gotta love the buzz.

"Good Omen in Vegas."

Yep.

"Spencer meets his match."

"Omen in Reflex."

Yeah.

(light electronic music)

(door knocking)

(door opening)

Hey, Tyler!

Guess who.

You trying to ruin my day?

You got a minute?

I'll be back in five.

(door closing)

So you're back.

You're back.

Western Conference Champ.

Well done.

Look Richard, you

dropped us in Detroit.

You dropped you, in Detroit.

Let me tell you something

about athletes and business.

Managers need

something to work with.

Let's talk about your future.

Five years from now, you're

not gonna be gaming anymore.

Let's say you win

today, a million bucks.

Cut that four ways,

250,000, you'll be in

the highest tax bracket,

leaves you with 175.

How far is that gonna get you?

Won't even cover your Canteen.

Tyler, this isn't like boxing,

where everyone is

watching so closely

that's there no chance to

um, affect the outcome.

(dramatic atmospheric music)

You serious?

There's a lot of

money riding on this.

North of 20 million dollars.

I can get us a

big chunk of that.

How big?

Two million

dollars just to lose?

Is that for real?

Yeah.

All right, some heavy bettors

want to make sure Nefarious

takes the title and

they're willing to pay.

Let's put it to a vote.

Ladies and gentlemen,

welcome your teams,

Omen and Nefarious!

(hip hop music)

(crowd cheering and applauding)

(wind rushing)

(low thudding)

(crowd oohing)

Players, to your stations!

(wind rushing)

(readout sliding and beeping)

(ominous orchestral music)

Wait for it.

Don't let them through.

(wind blowing)

(guns firing)

I hear them coming in from

left, get ready Wayne!

Okay, start spamming!

(grenades firing)

Watch your nades!

Spam over me!

(bombs exploding)

Sh*t, they're in!

Wayne, what are you doing?

[Dave] Wayne, run!

Don't take that fight!

[Tyler] Wayne, can

you f***in' hear us?

Welcome to the meat-grinder.

Boys, let's take it!

(guns firing)

Steve, incoming!

Wayne, you've got Tele-spawn.

Stop him when he comes out!

(portal chiming)

(ominous orchestral music)

He's coming out now!

Wayne!

(keyboard clicking)

Steve, he's bridge!

(bombs exploding)

(exhaling deeply)

Yes!

(thudding)

Yes, yes, whoo!

(crowd cheering)

(hip hop music)

Come on, come on!

Is that all you got?

Is that all you got?

Woo!

What's with the team shooting?

Hey, hey, somebody's

gotta take the offensive,

'cause Jonathan's got you

all shitting in your pants.

And you left me to

die out there, so...

Yeah, I saw Jonathan

pass right by you.

Okay, yeah.

You took it, didn't you.

You made your own

deal with Richard.

That's why you're

playing like sh*t.

No, man.

He always plays like sh*t.

Yeah.

I took it.

And you would too,

if you were smart.

Damnit, Wayne!

(smacking)

Steve, relax, relax.

Relax.

I'm tired

of people posting

their awesome lives.

You know what?

Money talks

and losers walk.

[Tyler] Then walk.

Great.

Out of whose a**hole are we

gonna pull a fourth player?

We can't compete with three!

We need someone

who knows our style,

someone who could

pick up our starts.

(box dropping)

Friggin' window boxes.

Oh my god, I can kiss

this batch goodbye.

[Tyler] Kate?

What?

Look, you've seen us play.

You know our strats.

All right, it's time for

Mirage to make a comeback.

I really didn't

come here to play.

Look, what you said on Twitch

about how you had to

make your way back.

It was, it was just really nice

to see you playing

like I knew you could.

(light piano music)

You know, we could win

every game in this tournament

and it wouldn't make

up for losing you.

We need you, Kate.

I need you.

Not just for this.

You're such a suck...

Yeah?

Continuing on in the

Reflex Arena Championship,

here in Las Vegas,

we have a ringer for Team Omen.

Substituting in for Wayne

Levin, we have Kate Valery.

(crowd cheering)

Team Leaders, on your signal.

Red Team ready.

Blue ready.

(wind rushing)

(readout sliding and beeping)

Jonathan is here, get ready!

[Kate] Okay, okay, Ty, hide.

I'll push him into you.

(keyboard clicking)

He's in.

Okay, I'm pushing

him back to you now.

Get ready.

Now!

(low thudding)

(wind rushing)

(gun firing)

(crowd cheering)

[Tyler] Kate, come with us.

Dave and I are pushing now!

[Kate] Got it.

[Dave] Two guys in front!

(guns firing)

(keyboard clicking)

Tyler, grab the flag!

(guns firing)

(alarm ringing)

(keyboard clicking)

Kate and I got the guys at mid.

[Steve] Careful,

there are guys in front!

Don't go out yet.

(keyboard clicking)

(wind rushing)

We need a distraction.

I'm on it!

(guns firing)

[Dave] They took the bait!

Go, go, go, go, go!

Go, Ty, go!

(guns firing)

What are you doing?

Come on.

(electricity buzzing)

(crowd cheering)

(all screaming)

(upbeat dance music)

What? Did you not

think I could do it?

You're sweating like a pig!

(laughing)

Go wash up. You're

sweating so much.

(phone buzzing)

[Jonathan] Yeah, Richard.

What an intense showdown.

Nothing short of spectacular.

An amazing comeback

from Team Omen!

(audience applauding)

And we're gonna

take a short break,

and give our fine robots

some well-needed r & r.

We'll be back in half an hour!

(crowd cheering and applauding)

(water running)

(door opening)

(door closing)

(grunting)

(hard punching)

(moaning)

(heavy breathing)

(door opening)

(door closing)

(grunting)

[Jonathan] His hand.

No no no no no.

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