BloodsportJackSTrenchIdle2

From Create Your Own Story

You stay put. It would be stupid to move. There are machine guns and a crazy woman who can remotely control people.

The girl to your left pulls herself up, kicking up bits of dirt in your face. Once she hits ground level, she quickly disappears from view. You brush off dust.

Ahead of you, you hear sounds like a turret firing. You look skyward. Above, multiple sprays of blood fly over your head. There is a distinct thud. You're certain the girl is dead.

Any hope of escape seems to die then and there along with her.


Resign yourself to life in the Trenches


Bloodsport.
I Am: Jack S. I'm In:

The Trenches.

I Feel: Fine.
Kills: 1.
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