Far Cry 3: Hell in Wonderland

Far Cry 3: Hell in Wonderland

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A group of rich friends went on a vacation to Bangkok to celebrate their rich heritage when they are told of an island where freedom could be in the palm of their hands. Tekari Streit wants nothing more than to spend the time with her family, but it all goes wrong when a group of pirates attack and hold them for ransom. Tekari is thrown into the middle of a war of insanity and morality once she comes under the wing of the pirate lord, now she faces something she never would have imagined she would have to face with the new influences around her. Herself. (A Far Cry 3 Fanfiction)
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You were in Group B, with all the other girls, but that all changed when you got lost in the Maze, alone. For days you outran grievers and tried to make it back, but your supplies were scarce and you blacked out. When you woke up, you thought you were home in the Springs (Group B's Glade), but you noticed something. This place was different. It was warmer and the smelt strange, and the biggest difference, it was filled with boys. When you awoke you ran around in a panic, threatening anyone who came within twenty feet of you, until you saw him. Something in your memory loss faltered as you looked at the boy with sandy blonde hair and deep brown eyes. You remembered him from something. You knew that you and the boy were somehow connected. TW: depression, suicide, mild swearing

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