Domino Effect -noise Lap 3- - Pizza Tower Lap 3... Today

Lap 4 would have to wait. For now, the dominoes were still standing. And so was he.

Somewhere below, a muffled “Rats…” echoed up. Domino Effect -Noise Lap 3- - Pizza Tower Lap 3...

The Tower held. Barely.

“You can’t outrun a chain reaction, pizzaboy!” The Noise cackled from a floating monitor, his static-laced voice echoing off tilting pillars. Lap 4 would have to wait

Peppino gripped the handlebars, knuckles white. The Tower loomed ahead, not as a building, but as a toppling sequence of cause and effect. He’d seen it. Lap 1: a single dropped pizza box. Lap 2: a misplaced foot on a greased tile. Now, Lap 3: The Noise, that orange-clad chaos gremlin, had not only matched his pace but had rewired the Tower’s internal logic. knuckles white. The Tower loomed ahead