"AAIYAAA!"
"WHOOSH~~~~~~~"
The little red bird projectile let out a string of its signature squawks and launched into the air. It traced a perfect parabola and smashed onto the head of a cartoon zombie.
But the Magic Bullet Hunter had already stopped watching. It was pointless. This newcomer, who hadn't even picked a codename, was just wasting his hard-earned points.
But then, he suddenly heard a burst of gasps from behind him, followed by the sound of firecrackers.
When he turned back around, the newcomer with no name was being showered with congratulatory flower petals and ribbons. A long, thin banner fluttered in the windless air, bearing the word "1st."
This meant that the difficulty 6 record the Magic Bullet Hunter had been desperately chasing had been stolen...
