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Holy sht Wubyeez, Redshirt of the Bayou? Ive heard legendary stories of your work
They say if you hear the faint whoosh of throwing axes slicing through the humid bayou air, its already too late. Wubyeez is coming. The silent storm, the playmaker, the Dutch-Italian mafia boss who doesnt just hunt in the bayou, he owns it.

Throwing axes? Those are his calling cards, deadly and reusable, flying with the precision of a seasoned hitman, and wiping teams like its another day at the office

dont get it twisted, Wubyeez aint just about axes. When the smoke clears, his Romero roars louder than bayou thunder, sending foes back to the lobby with ruthless efficiency. Hes the kind of hunter that turns fights into a masterclass of chaos and control, Teams crumble, plans shatter, but the redshirt remains.

So next time you hear a faint thunk of axes hitting flesh, remember the name Wub. The Redshirt of the Bayou. The one who hands out death with a smile and wipes the floor with your whole trio.

damn lucky this bozo

gg good player <3

camping piece of ♥♥♥♥♥

♥♥♥♥♥ gameplay