I'm not going down without a fight

From Create Your Own Story

You didn't even have to think as you sprung to your feet, yanking a blanket off you and start throwing expert throws, hitting someone in the head. You fought back the pain starting to well up in your hands as the person you hit stumbled back a few steps.

Damn, well at least I know close-combat.

You dash towards the door, but get stopped as another person grabs onto your wrist. You elbow the person hard, careful to aim at the face and not the armour. The person was stubborn and you gave one last elbow to the face before he let go.

You start towards the door again, but suddenly you feel weak, your legs starting to buckle. You give out a shriek before you tumble to the ground. You quickly put your hands out in front of you to protect your face from crashing onto the tile.

Your legs were numb. You quickly tried to push yourself up, but the thought of resting drew all of the energy out of you. You collapse with a sigh.

Colors formed at the edge of your vision, and quietly, silently, everything turns black.

What now?

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