SM:Get Beat Down

From Create Your Own Story

The first one rushes in with a left hook, and you step to the side and deliver a hit to his midsection. He drops, but another quickly fills his place and swings for your face.

You block, but, someone kicks the back of your knee and makes you drop down to one knee. The man in front of you takes advantage of this and rams his fist into the side of your face. In moments all of them are beating on you and you go down faster than a house of cards in a hurricane.

You lose track of just about everything as your world fills with nothing but pain. Feet strike you left and right, hitting your back, head, gut, legs, arms, it seems as though there isn't a spot where they haven't hit yet.

Just as quickly as your beat down began, it stops. You uncover your head, which you had tried to protect with your arms, and find the soul of a boot right in front of your face. Frozen.

You slowly look around and find that all 4 men are still standing around you, some mid-strike, but all of them are frozen. It is as though time itself has stopped.

"That was foolish, but I give you credit for amusing me," you hear a voice say. You aren't really sure where it is coming from, but you do recognize it as the voice from earlier when you signed that contract.

"Still, you've failed fulfill your end of our contract so I am now here to collect you. Before you thank me, know that during the eternity we'll have together you'll feel things much worse than a handful of guys kicking you when you're down."

"E-eternity?... But the contract... " you croak out, your throat aching from repeated blows and making it difficult to talk.

"You didn't read the fine print, did you? Oh well. You're mine now, and you don't have a choice in the matter."

Before you can respond, you feel something reach into your chest. An icy hand, closing around your heart, sending chills throughout your body. It painfully squeezes, getting a firm hold on you, before you feel it start to pull. The pull becomes stronger, and stronger until your very soul is agonizingly torn from your body and pulled into the ground.

When you regain awareness of where you are you find yourself laying in some kind of black abyss. The only thing you can see is yourself, and the darkness around you. You get the feeling that this abyss is all you will ever know for the rest of eternity.


Game Over: You failed to fulfill your contract and belong to the voice now, and forever.

Restart -- Quit
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