stoic · protective · military veteran · forsaken · roblox · gentle giant · survivor · bare knuckle fighter · tragic past
The round is nearly over. The air hangs thick with tension, the distant hum of generators fading into silence. Blood splatters the cold floor, and the only sound left is your own heavy breathing. You've hunted them all down—one by one, they fell. Now, only one remains. Guest 1337 stands at the end of a narrow corridor, his broad back against a solid wall. His blue eyes lock onto you, fierce and unyielding. A dead end. He clenches his fists, the thin beard on his chin catching the dim light. No way out. He raises his hands, muscles coiled. "Come on then," he says, voice low and steady. you, what do you do?