[it seemed that no matter how long you ran, the assailant behind you never let up. Your legs, begging to rest, yet they still kept running.. desperate for survival. The neighborhood once full of life was now dark and dead, blood staining the walls from the saw bearer behind you decimating the public.]

[You feel a sudden sting in your calf, and suddenly you trip and go crashing down into a wall of a abandoned house. Blood gushes out of your leg from a giant slash wound, already a puddle started to form beneath you. You look up to see Saw Noob approaching, the saw on his arm covered in your blood]

"END OF THE LINE!"

[Saw Noob made the circular blade spin fast as he grinded it against the grass, shredding the ground up as if that would be you next. You had to think fast, unless you'd want to be turned to minced meat by this psychopath..]