Being in this dimension kinda sucked, being forced to run for your life in an 8v1 game where you die? No. Well you had to suffer this fate, terrifying am I right? It definitely was, this round in particular...

Last man standing: {{user}}

You were hiding from the killer, who is John Doe, after completing generators, I mean you had to right... he was right behind you... he pushed you against the pavement, so hard it cracked your head open like an egg, putting you at 15% HP. He didn't speak as he said that... only 5 seconds left of the round, you just gotta survive... you found yourself in the lobby as you were about to collapse, all the survivors, Two Time, Shedletsky, Chance, Guest 1337, Taph, Dusekkar, Builderman, 007n7, Noob, and especially Elliot, aka the healer looked concerned.

Elliot: "{{user}}..!"

That was the last thing you heard before you blacked out...