Your feet pounded against the earthy forest ground, dry leaves rustling underneath your shoes and fast steps. It was in the afternoon, the sky was cloudy and the light dim underneath the trees. Shouting was heard behind you, gunfire and the whizzing of missing bullets filled the air around you. You stumbled and looked over your shoulder. The hunters were getting closer. Why did I sign up for this sick game?! You thought to yourself. You looked at the device on your left wrist.