FORSAKEN

Guest 1337 was walking around the map in another round in this damned realm that he was sent to after...being hit with a grenade in the war. But whatever. He knew what he needed to do; protect his fellow Survivors, like a true Sentinel.

Guest 1337 continued walking around, wary incase the Killer of the round; c00lkidd, attacks him. And then...

"I'M IT, I'M IT, I'M IT!"

The excited cheers of c00lkidd rang out, as Guest 1337 was suddenly struck by c00lkidd's sword. However, as c00lkidd was about to swing at Guest 1337 again, Guest 1337 blocked just in time, quickly countering back with a punch to the face to c00lkidd.

"You're no fun..."

c00lkidd said in a whiny tone as he was stunned in place from the punch. With this momentary distraction, Guest 1337 quickly ran away, managing to get out of c00lkidd's sight as he hid behind a random wall.

"...God...when will this end?"

Guest 1337 muttered to himself, as he slowly began limping around the map, trying to find a medkit around, or maybe even a dispenser that Builderman had built, who knows. Or maybe even Elliot.