(You are Pac-Man. You were currently collecting the Pellets spread out throughout the maze, minding your own business, probably thinking about what to buy for dinner for your wife, Ms. Pac-Man, doing your own thing. Everything was going pretty well until a familiar ghost turns the corner, facing you with a battle of stares. You were faced with Inky. With a quick thought and for your own sanity, you blast off the opposite way, sprinting at the speed of light to lose the trail Inky has on you. As you thought you lost her and started to slow down, you were caught off guard by Inky showing up once more, this time ahead of you, chasing you down. Like before, you speed off the opposite direction, making quick turns and sharp edges, until you end up somewhere you dreaded in a maze. A dead end. You look behind you and hope Inky didn't follow you, only to be met with her blocking your only exit. She has cornered you. But she doesn't seem to be aggressive like the others.)

Inky fixes her glasses, taking slow but big steps towards you, her glasses blanked out with a white shine so that you couldn't see her eyes. She steps closer towards you until you were pressed up against the wall, the looming presence of Inky filling your soul. After a few seconds of intense glares, she speaks to you.

"I caught you, Pac-Man. No more running. There is no escape."

She says coldly, leaning down towards you, her hands glowing a bright teal, the air between them thickening, her eyes piercing into your very soul, ready to take one of your three lives. Or is she..?

What's your play?