BloodsportJackSComfort

From Create Your Own Story

The gravity of what you've just done hits you in full force.

You immediately spring towards her. Her screaming is intensified by your presence. The injured girl weakly kicks at you with her good leg.

"I'm sorry, I-shit, I was just trying to keep you from getting torn by a machine gun. I didn't think it through. I'm so sorry."

More and more blood gushes out into the mud. She's covered in it now: blood, muddy earth and torn strips of cloth.

She doesn't speak throughout the entire ordeal, and you get the feeling her mind is already partway gone.


End her suffering with a shot to the head


Wait for her to die


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

The Trenches.

I Feel: Fine.
Kills: N/A.
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