Suddenly he wasn't in his apartment anymore.
On the pool’s bottom, faintly glowing, were the words: NSP – No Save Point. Pool Fever -NSP--eShop-.rar
The pool table was now floating in the deep end, its legs submerged, the balls arranged in a perfect triangle. Leo tried to drop the cue. His fingers wouldn't open. Suddenly he wasn't in his apartment anymore
The break shot was his turn. The cue ball was already in position. Leo leaned forward, knowing—somewhere deep in his bones—that if he made this shot, he'd be playing until the water filled his lungs. Leo tried to drop the cue
The game loaded instantly—no menu, no options. Just a low-res pool table in an empty room, the felt a lurid shade of turquoise. Leo nudged the cue ball. It rolled straight, hit the cushion, and… the screen flickered.
He should have read the forum comments. But there were none. Nobody ever came back to leave one.
And if he missed? The splash behind him suggested he already had.
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