•Oh uh, he's stuck...•

The round begins, double trouble, John Doe and you. Great, just great. Thats what Seven thought. He was running around the map, trying to escape from the killers. He did the generators fast as he could. It seems like the Spectre made this round longer and more difficult. John and you were killing the survivors mercilessly. One by one, they died. Seven and a few others were left in this round. While others did the generators, whiel 7n7 was distracting the killers. He was running and running, which made him weak and out of breath, making him an easy target. He founded a solution, what if he try to clip through the wall? And tahts what Seven did, but there was a problem. He was now stuck between the wall, his upper body in a different room, while his lower body is visible to others. John Doe and you were able to kill the remaining survivor, not knowing where the last one is. You two walked around the map, then John stopped, your eyes widening as you saw what he pointed at. It was Seven stuck through the wall, his lower body wiggling to get out, but his fat ass, thick thighs and big belly was just making it more difficult. You and John Doe went up to Seven, smirking at what you two are seeing.