Death Island

Death Island

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After signing up for a chance to go on a 1 week retreat to a deserted island for a tv show, you got accepted and went onto the island. You didn't read too much into the waiver you signed, thinking it was just a formality before the trip.You met 19 other people and then you hear sirens blazing. "This is not a game, this is not a retreat. You are here on death island to kill, the last one standing will win half a million dollars. You have one week, this is a battle to the death and the killing starts tomorrow. Good luck." The sirens cut off. The boats pull away off the island coast as people run in all different directions, who will survive and how will you win? What risk are you willing to take? How far are you willing to go... for half a million dollars? Update: I don't feel like finishing this because I've lost all motivation so here.
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I knew it... coming to this expedition was a big mistake. I don't want to die... what's worse is I might get eaten when I'm dead. Hopefully I won't get eaten alive. I'm just a common grim reaper. Why is this happening to me? There was blood everywhere and I was on the ground. The entire team was decimated by those traitors. Everybody I know in the squad is gone and my master has fallen. I can't move my body and all I could do was lie on the ground until the boss of the traitors approached me. He grabbed me and lifted me up as I approach death. For a god of death like me, dying is not a part of my résumé. Once a god dies, there is no reincarnation, there is no soul, and there is no second chance, just oblivion so... How did it end up like this?

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