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Title: “The Steam Heist: Guava’s Betrayal”

[INT. GAMER HQ – NIGHT]

(A single desk lamp lights a cluttered gaming setup. You sit in front of the camera, looking solemn but dramatic.)

YOU (to camera):
Guava… we need to talk.

(Cue dramatic music, like something out of a crime doc.)

YOU:
You were supposed to be the co-leader. The co-leader, Guava. Not the tyrant. Not the villain. But here we are... groupless... betrayed.

(Cut to a fake “flashback” of Guava smiling evilly while clicking “Leave Group.”)

YOU (voiceover):
It all started when I made a Steam group for the homies. Just the boys. Just vibes. And then… he joined. Guava. At first, it was fun—games, memes, the occasional Garry’s Mod session.

(Cue dark lighting, grayscale filter.)

YOU (serious):
But then, the thirst for power consumed him. One day I woke up, and the group was no longer mine. It was… his.

(Cut to an over-the-top villain edit of Guava with glowing red eyes and the caption “CHAIRMAN GUAVA.”)

YOU (yelling):
Guava is bad. He is objectively bad. He mained Junkrat unironically. He said “Gmod is mid.” He doesn’t even say “gg” after ranked matches.

(Beat. Silence. You lean closer to the camera.)

YOU (calm but intense):
Guava, I don’t want to start a war. I just want peace. And my Steam group. Give it back. No more jokes. No more memes. Just… give it back.

(Cue sad music. Maybe some fake tears for effect.)

YOU:
The group was never about control. It was about friendship. And you… you lost sight of that.

(Dramatic fade to black. Text appears: “#GiveBackTheGroup”)