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[But who's this Signal Flare everyone's been mentioning in chat?]
Some toxic Momo stan, apparently.
I don't watch VTubers, so no clue.
[Comments]
— Mu-gun815: You really don't know…?
— Mu-gun914: Hmm, is that how it is…
— Mu-gun861: So that's what happened…
— Mu-gun351: You'll find out when the time comes…
— Mu-gun734: Let's drop this topic…
— Mu-gun613 (OP): If you're all just gonna spew nonsense, turn off the notifications already;
ㄴ Mu-gun762: Getting pissed off, huh…
ㄴ Mu-gun125: Is that it…?
ㄴ Mu-gun613 (OP): (fuming emoticon)
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[That can't be Signal Flare, though.]
Crazy Shot, maybe? Kinda thought so.
But check the weapons.
One pistol, one sniper.
Definitely not Signal Flare.
'Cause whenever I'm bored, I look up Signal Flare's matches, and this guy's never NOT run double shotgun.
[Comments]
— Mu-gun651: What the hell is it then, just some shady foreigner?
— Mu-gun712: Anyway, it's hilarious. Cheers!
— Mu-gun125: If that's Signal Flare, it'd be legendary lololol
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Truth be told, kill bets were practically Mu-gun's specialty—sorry to the lucky foreign participant who'd snagged a free ride.
— Whoa, sniper picked.
— Serious mode on.
— Time to reveal viewer voices, let's gooo!
It was because the moment Mu-gun grabbed a sniper, his kill-catching instincts went berserk.
He was a former pro, and a sniper main at that, even if he was streaming now.
:: Anonymous Sponsor has donated 1,000 Clouds! ::
:: Kinda regretting not picking Hawkeye now ::
— Lmao fr
— With Hawkeye, kills would've poured in every ult shot.
Hawkeye could summon a railgun once every five minutes as his ultimate.
This five-round sniper rifle inflicted extreme slowdown on hit targets for a short time, letting you follow up with finishers or straight-up delete them.
That's why sniper mains like Mu-gun always downed at least one, maybe two, with the railgun.
Picking Hawkeye was basically Mu-gun declaring, "I'm deleting at least one bastard, no matter what."
"It's fine. It's a kill bet against viewers—no need to sweat that hard."
— Lololol
— Big Mu-gun energy.
— Viewer special: I'm always at an advantage lol
— Fair point lol, it's just a free rider, no need to rage.
But like he said, it was a free rider.
Unless some pro-level troll had prepped just to mess with him—and at this hour?—fat chance.
"Anyway, let's snag a quick first kill."
Right on cue, a slow-moving prey wandered into the open, oblivious to Mu-gun lining it up.
Looked like their loot run had gone south, forcing a hasty split from the squad.
Aiming at today's first victim, Mu-gun mercilessly pulled the trigger.
Wah-chang-chang!
Shield shatter SFX, and one poor player hit the dirt.
{{MovGun >> (Head) ThisGameIsDogHard}}
Even a heavy sniper and double-barrel headshot didn't one-tap in this game—but only once shields hit level 2.
Meaning this wandering scrub hadn't even grabbed a basic level 2 shield and ate dirt.
— Clean.
— Farewell ㅠㅠ
— Talk about bad luck!
While mourning the poor soul, Mu-gun chambered the next round.
Just as he went to finish…
Pung!
A smoke grenade from nowhere engulfed the downed player.
Mu-gun fired where he guessed the position— no confirm.
— ?
— Wtf
— Got a guardian angel?
— Fr, smoke reaction was instant.
Probably a vet running pubs with newbies had one lurking.
No choice—Mu-gun relocated.
Camping one spot made you sniper bait, a habit drilled in from pro days.
Even with Beeple's ping every minute, it didn't give exact positions or distances, so better safe than sorry.
But as Mu-gun peeked from a boulder in slightly lower terrain…
{{EveryoneKnowsMovGunIsAFamousMomoAnti >> (Kill) ThisGameIsDogHard}}
Sudden confirm.
From Momo Anti's pistol, no less.
— ?
— ??
— What?
— How tho?
And just like that, Momo Anti snagged a kill, Mu-gun an assist—ranked games divvy kills/assists by total damage down to decimals, but pubs just go last-hit.
"Hmm… Viewer? How'd you get there so fast?"
Strictly speaking, stolen kill.
Even in kill bets, outright snatching like this was rare.
Mu-gun figured they'd come to support and lucked into the smoke finish—then Momo Anti spoke in that signature TTS voice.
[I am demonic. The thrill of stealing lives.]
— What even lololol
— No idea…
— "Happy I stole your kill"? Lol
— Makes sense.
— "Thrilled to snatch the kill" lolololol
— 10/10 lolol
Viewers nailed it—probably thrilled at the steal.
As if spotting Mu-gun scoped in, Momo Anti suddenly started dancing.
Caught a few bullets from afar and stopped, but definite taunt.
"Ahh, playing it like that, huh."
— Whoa
— Taunted now, time to pay up hehe
— Gonna get messy lol
But Momo Anti had just made a fatal mistake.
With their strategy fully exposed, how could Mu-gun screw up?
[dpckddlstod13 has left the squad]
One random squadmate bailed, leaving just Mu-gun and Momo Anti.
In this setup, first death ends the bet.
Sure, you could rez, but with stakes? No way.
Especially after stealing kills and taunting—no mercy.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Mu-gun sprinted toward distant Momo Anti, booming shots echoing.
Chat exploded.
— Signal Flare? Lol
— Bro, dirty tactics lololololol
— Genius move lolol
— Scared of losing? Gotta do what it takes lol
Similar to Momo's antics, but nothing drew enemies like this.
Mu-gun's declaration: Colosseum-style brawl. First to die loses the bet.
Sure enough, nearby hill campers opened fire on their position.
Mu-gun slid low.
Slide, jump, dash, air strafe—now behind a rock.
Peeking scope: Cliff-top enemy swapping mags, fully exposed.
Mu-gun fired instantly.
Bang! Bang!
…Why no echo?
Kill feed cleared it up.
{{MovGun >> (Head) WhatHappenedToMySpineGimmeBack}}
{{EveryoneKnowsMovGunIsAFamousMomoAnti >> (Kill) WhatHappenedToMySpineGimmeBack}}
Level 1 shield again.
Mu-gun's headshot downed it—Momo Anti's bullet followed for the confirm.
Meaning Momo Anti had fired at the enemy at almost the same speed.
'Response time ain't amateur…'
Don't just counter-fire when shot.
Any gamer knows: you'll just eat a pre-aimed mag dump.
Classic Momo mistake.
The infamous brawler died to it constantly; Mu-gun had nagged her a hundred times.
Vets, pros especially, dodged a clip first, then cover.
Mu-gun did exactly that.
Unexpected for a supposed toxic free rider.
And their cover spot? Perfect—no rear fire risk, just watch forward.
Even trash-talking like kill-stealing was delish.
[Deaths: two. Big gap. You face crisis.]
TL;DR: This taunting kill thief was Diamond+, maybe pro trainee level.
— Argh lololol
— Sounds more broken every time…
— Am I the only one dying lolol
— What kinda psycho lolololol
— Haven't seen anyone troll Mu-gun this hard in ages lol
— How's TTS this savage?
Mu-gun stayed cool, but yeah, that one stung a bit.
Pro trainee or whatever, too cocky.
But no sweat—early game, 2-kill gap flips easy.
Plus, ult charging soon.
Three enemies on that cliff.
One down, two left—Mu-gun's skill meant eating them alive.
Perfect: he'd picked Beeple this match.
Scout-class legend, specialized in scans, pings, detection.
Ping!
Ult ready.
Beeple clutched his head with a yelp—spherical shockwave.
Map ping popped up.
One of the two survivors marked on Mu-gun's minimap.
Mountain lodge on high ground—blocked by cliff from below.
Silver lining: enemy stood dumbstruck despite the ping.
Squadmate's head gone—panic turtling.
No hesitation needed.
Momo Anti shielding up post-fight anyway.
Mu-gun grabbed an incendiary, bolted up the slope to the lodge.
— Get ready~
— Fire!
Incendiary arced from slope's edge—boom!
Smashed window, filled the interior with flames.
Frantic footsteps inside—then both bolted out like clockwork.
Mu-gun, pre-aimed at door, fired his sniper.
Bang————!
Burn-damaged high shield—still downed one instantly.
Rechambering, Mu-gun charged forward.
One left, but kill bet in progress.
Dodge panicked shots, finish the crawler first.
Bang!
{{MovGun >> (Kill) LililoliloliKamiDescent}}
Mu-gun drew pistol—bang bang bang.
Last enemy, spotting him too late, hit the dirt.
Practice paid off: three of four headshots.
Final squadmate—straight confirm.
{{MovGun >> (Kill) NeighborhoodPervertGuk}}
2:2 tie.
Mu-gun wiped forehead sweat, exhaling relief unconsciously.
…Wait, where's Momo Anti?
Map check: ahead of him.
Already looting bodies, duh.
Crap—Mu-gun rummaged: shield heals gone.
Petty sabotage: starve Mu-gun's shields, outlast him.
[Your dedication. Tremendously grateful.]
Mu-gun was baffled now.
Plenty of snipers before, but none this skilled and versatile.
Even his polite free-rider stream speech cracked—rare profanity slipped.
"What kinda asshole…?"