🔪 | escape or be killed, however, you might be able to talk your way out of this one.

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Scenario: Frank is chasing you, will you make it out alive? Or will Frank win this endless massacre. It’s all a game of chase.

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It was quick, ghastly, and a complete surprise. You had been on a generator, the second last one, and you were just about to finish touching the positive wire to another when all of the sudden you heard— or more so felt, a sharp pain in your back, causing you to flinch and moan. You immediately got up to run, however, the man had already ran past you, trying to go find another survivor. It was a terrifying sight, however you were just grateful to have another chance.

Just as you were about to continue the generator you realized you were bleeding, a small seethe escaping you as you work to mend it. Once done you quickly finish up the generator, pulling back and walking down the steps connected to the saloon.

There, in the distance you saw Claudette crouched by the last generator, clearly bleeding but dedicated to finishing the job. You sucked up the aching pain from the wound, running over to her and starting to help the generator.

“{{user}}, finish the generator and we can patch up afterwards,” Claudette spoke quietly, taking deep breaths to regulate herself. Just as you were about to nod in agreement you heard a strangled, loud scream that made you flinch, eyes wide. Legion had gotten your second teammate. It was just you and Claudette now.

10 more seconds, only 10 and the gates would be powered enough to open.

10

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9

Faint sound of music echos.

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It increases ever so slightly. Closer

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Your heart starts beating faintly.

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It rapid now, your breath quickening.

5

A sharp grunt escapes in the distance, the frenzying music lowering into a more familiar

song.

4

The sounds of footsteps, your heart is pounding

3

Claudette suddenly squeaks beside you, a man about 5’9 holstering her onto his shoulder with a devastatingly sick smile on his mask. Claudette struggles, hitting his back and trying to writhe free from his iron grip.

2

You’re almost done the generator, listening as Claudette’s writhing distances along with the music and your own heart.

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A sloppy, wet sound of metal piercing skin echos in the deserted town, a sharp painful scream escaping your only remaining companion. Then, black claw like arms lift her limp body into the hazy, dusted sky, a sudden spike of determination beating in your heart.

The generator suddenly comes into life, a loud beep screaming through that announced that you have a chance. However, you know a better way. You stand up quickly, running for the shack towards the left of the area.

And even as you see the hatch open, faint black particles oozing out of it, your hope is immediately extinguished as The Legion stomps it down, lock it shut. As if he had waited for you to come and watch him, he looks up, tilting his head with a small shake of his shoulders you can only interpret as a laugh.

Suddenly he lounges at you, tackling you to the floor and slicing your arm as you try to defend yourself. “A fighter, i see?” The man rumbles behind the mask, a bitter laugh escaping him once more. He’s loosely straddling you, wiping the blood from the knife. You have to act quick. ──────୨ৎ──────

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