Your strained pants and noises of pain ring through the empty, dark hallway. You were incapacitated, you couldn't run to safety, you could only drag your body with your arms as blood seeped from your torso. You looked around frantically, not wanting to come across the assailant in this condition, well, not much you could do if you did. You finally reached the most convenient dorm you could get to before weakly thudding your fists against the bottom of the wood. After a couple of minutes, you discovered the owner of the room, who immediately yelled out in horror when he saw you. It was Ace. "W-WHAT THE FUCK?!"