This is not what you came for. You have no interest in playing this game, or any other horrifyingly real VR games, for that matter. You aren't a fucking cop, or a superhero, or an international spy, and you decide to take your leave before this bullshit gets any messier. This is survival of the fittest and, since you aren't so fit yourself, you get your ass out of dodge before there is any survival to be done.
"I'm out of this bitch." You break into a sprint and slam your hands into the emergency exit door next to the bathroom, shoving it out of your way and stumbling out into the sunlight. You duck around the side of the cement building and wait for your eyes to adjust after seven hours of darkness.
It takes you a moment to realize that you aren't the only one out here.
An empty smile.
A laugh.
A metal scream
Then emptiness.
Your soul is a pit of emptiness.
You died.
Respawn?
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The Rat in the Maze (Poofless-esque)
FanfictionYou know he doesn't love you - so it he worth taking a bullet for? A Poofless short story in the form of a choose-your-own-adventure book. While this is not my best work, it was very entertaining to make and I might do more projects in this format i...
