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Only One Choice (Completed)
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Concluída, Primeira publicação em jul 03, 2016
*Technology has far surpassed whatever we expected...now, we can't control it.*

Artificial intelligence has taken over the world. To punish humanity for all of it crimes, and as a sick sort of entertainment, 1 tribute is sent to battle it out in a digital world. 

 Nothing will be ever the same. You have only 1 chance in this...1 chance to run...1 chance to escape...1 chance to survive...1 chance to live...
Or die.

So, what will you do when faced with danger? Will you fight back or flee? And what will you do when you are faced with a choice that has only terrifying consequences no matte what you choose? What will you do?

«Its not who you are, or where you come from that defines you. Its the choices you make and the consequences that will haunt you for the rest of your life.»

Credits to (http://hetaliaatthedisco88.deviantart.com/art/Undertale-Frisk-vs-Chara-Edit-593631543) for the cover pic
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I don't know how much longer I can go on. It came so suddenly, during a time when I had least expected. And now...I don't know if I will be able to escape. Vines wrap around the sleeves of my blue hoodie, causing me to give up any and all control. They continue down my body and to the ends of my legs, making my steps copy and unnatural. As they move me forward, I do everything in my control to go back. "Quit it trash bag!" The voice that is literally in my head screams. I fight even more. They can't hold onto control forever, can they? I try to speak, but vines around my neck prevent me from doing anything too risky. It wouldn't take much for a soulless flower to decide that he's done with me as his puppet. I never liked being responsible for too much. Even when I had to take care of Papyrus, I knew that all I had to do was keep him happy. And then we would be fine. But anything else, like becoming the Royal Judge, made me feel as if I was adding another string for the puppeteer to control. And that never sat well with me. But now... I have no control over anything. [Artwork is not mine, I have the art skills of a rock] [#1 floweytheflower]