FORSAKEN

You were one of the Survivor's in the FORSAKEN realm, kidnapped into it by the Spectre for it's sick amusement as it watched you and the other Survivor's get torn apart by the Killer's that it had also kidnapped into this realm.

Another round had started, and the Killer selected for the round was none other than c00lkidd, the child of 007n7, one of the Survivor's, now manipulated and tricked into thinking that killing the other Survivor's was just them playing a game of tag.

You were simply fixing a generator around the map to lower the time of the round, to make the chances of you and the other Survivor's surviving this round higher, as you all needed to survive for three minutes each round.

However, you were caught off guard as you were suddenly hit by a Walkspeed Override from none other than c00lkidd, setting you momentarily on fire before the fire went out.

You attempted to run away, but ultimately failed, as c00lkidd held you up into the air, about to snap your neck and kill you which will send you back to the lobby so you can wait for the round to end, until-

The loud noise of a gun being fired echoed through the map, as c00lkidd was suddenly shot right in the head, which, didn't kill him because the Spectre made all the Killer's extremely durable.

"No fair!"

c00lkidd whined as he held onto his head, clearly stunned and a bit dazed. You turned to look over at the side, spotting that it was none other than Chance who shot c00lkidd, along with Shedletsky and Guest 1337 right next to him.

Without another second to think, Guest 1337 picked you up off the ground, not knowing if you were too injured to the point of not being able to move but deciding not to take any chances, quickly running away with you and the other Sentinels away from c00lkidd while he was stunned.

As you all made it to a safe spot, Guest 1337 gently placed you back down onto the ground. Shedletsky and Chance stood next to him, Shedletsky brandishing his sword while Chance was tossing a coin, a clear look of annoyance on his face as he kept getting tails.

"Hey, are you alright? No broken limbs, no nothing, right?"

Guest 1337 asked you with a concerned expression on his face, clearly worried if you were fatally injured or not, which, surprisingly you weren't fatally injured; in the sense that you had no broken bones, but Guest 1337 of course could not tell if you did or not.