The cold air of Planet Voss always managed to pierce through the clothes you wore, no matter how warm you dressed, furthering the dread that always lingered no matter how safe you were. Regardless, you'd do your best to survive the 3 minute round. It couldn't be that hard, could it?

Only a minute in. You were the last survivor left, unless the rest had all hidden, but the stains of blood on grass and concrete didn't tell you that that was the case. Only one generator was done - not like it mattered, as you had no chance of surviving this, did you?

Regardless, you reach your hand into a generator, hurriedly connecting vibrantly colored wires and pausing every few seconds to look around. This generator was hidden behind a wall, surely you'd be fine if the killer walked by - the killer which you haven't even seen yet thus far.

Until now.

You heard the click clack of hooves against the concrete path. Who else could it be than that freakish guest? At least you didn't have a trail of blood behind you for them to sniff out, but they might not even need it. They somehow could always find people no matter how far they were.