Peck's Death: Execution

## Peck's Betrayal: A Tale of Shadows and Sacrifice

In the hushed confines of the phantom base, an air of secrecy hung heavy as Peck, a figure known for her craftiness, embarked on a fateful mission. Infiltrating this enigmatic realm, she ventured into the heart of the lair, driven by a clandestine purpose. "Hey, guys... got the gems?" Her voice, a mere whisper, carried the weight of duplicity. The phantom king nodded with a sinister smile, placing a pouch laden with 100,000 gems into her gloved hand. "Thanks. I'll paint you all the AJ plans," she uttered, her words laden with a facade of loyalty. In the shadows, an intricate dance of manipulation was set in motion.

Yet, as Peck reveled in the satisfaction of her acquired riches, an ominous disturbance shattered the silence—the unmistakable clamor of Alphas encroaching upon her treacherous sanctuary. "WE ARE THE ALPHAS AND WE ARE HERE TO DEFEAT—" The declaration hung suspended as shock rippled through the room. Peck turned, her eyes widening in disbelief as her deceptive veil was stripped away. "Peck!?!?!??!?" their accusatory voices united, echoing their sense of betrayal. Panic gripped her, her façade crumbling under the pressure of their scrutiny. "Huh? Oh my gosh!" she stammered, her voice trembling.

"YOU BETRAYED US!" Their words were a thunderous chorus, each Alpha speaking with a resonance that reverberated through the air. Peck's feeble attempt to feign ignorance fell on deaf ears. "You will pay and die..." the ultimatum echoed, cold and resolute. Desperation tinted her voice as she sought refuge in denial. "What? I didn't do anything!!!" Her plea hung suspended, the room enveloped in a heavy silence, punctuated only by the weight of her actions. The collective response of the Alphas was an irrefutable indictment. "Well, then why did you just draw all our freaking plans in front of the phantom king???" Their accusation resonated like an unbreakable chain, leaving her mute.

## The Execution

Within moments, Peck found herself besieged by a wave of Alphas, their collective force overwhelming her. Bound to a chair, immobilized and shrouded in darkness, her vulnerability was palpable. Figures loomed before her, shadowy and ominous—Greely, a figure enshrouded in mystique, and a tiger-like presence. Greely's voice was laden with a vindictive undertone as he spoke, his words dripping with the bitterness of betrayal. "Peck, I never liked you... I knew one day you would do this, and I've been waiting to have fun like this." The tiger echoed his sentiment, his words reverberating with a chilling blend of malevolence and anticipation.

Amidst the darkness, Peck's realization crystallized, her fear and tears intertwining. "What? No, please don't kill me..." Her plea was a fragile, desperate cry, but the hands of fate had already closed around her. The somber gravity of the situation cast a chilling pall over the room as Liza, a figure once close to Peck's heart, entered with a button in hand. "Liza! Oh my gosh, please help me! I trust you!!!" Peck's voice was tinged with a mix of desperation and hope, an appeal to the bond that had once united them. But Liza's voice, once comforting, now carried a surge of anger and disappointment. "You betrayed us!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I could never trust you again," her words erupted like a volcano, scorching the remnants of their friendship.

Liza's hand extended towards Greely, offering the button that would seal Peck's fate. Greely's voice was devoid of remorse as he delivered the final sentence. "Bye-bye..." The sinister press of the button launched an unstoppable chain reaction. In a flash, Peck's reality shattered as electrifying currents surged through her, rendering her paralyzed. The sensation of disintegration enveloped her, and in a burst of horrific violence, she exploded, her body torn asunder. The room was awash with blood, a grotesque testament to the horrors that had unfolded.

Among the witnesses was Sir Gilbert, a creature harboring a secret affection for Peck. Holding onto a piece of her—her left leg—he fled, haunted by the memory of the one he had once held dear. Meanwhile, Liza remained in the wake of the aftermath, her tears mingling with the evidence of Peck's obliteration. A heart once united in friendship was forever severed by the cruel hand of betrayal, leaving only the echoes of a tragedy that had forever altered their digital realm.