Tell Bo what really happened.
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"Nuh uh, no can't do, cutie." He snorted again. You kind of wish he would stop calling you that. "I don't like gettin' in messes with the cops." | "Nuh uh, no can't do, cutie." He snorted again. You kind of wish he would stop calling you that. "I don't like gettin' in messes with the cops." | ||
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+ | Having said that, he made a left turn off the main road and onto a rockier path. | ||
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+ | "Umm...where are we going?" You noticed that the path seems to be running away from your home. "We need to go straight to get back to the city." | ||
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+ | "We're not going back to the city, cutie" His chuckling reply sends a discomforting chill down your spine. "I wanna show you my place." | ||
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+ | You suddenly realize that you are in a new predicament. This heavy-set redneck guy could very well be a serial killer. What do you do now? | ||
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+ | [[Jump out of the moving truck.]] | ||
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+ | [[Launch a surprise attack on Bo.]] | ||
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+ | [[Try to trick Bo into stopping the truck.]] | ||
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+ | [[Do nothing and let Bo take you back to his place.]] | ||
[[Category: New World Survival]] | [[Category: New World Survival]] |
Revision as of 04:58, 6 December 2017
You decided it was best if you came clean with what happened. Perhaps this guy can help you call the cops.
"Well, a guy can suppose a nice cutie like you WOULD draw that kinda attention." He snorted out a laughter, but you don't really see what is so funny.
"So...can you help me?" Suspecting that you already know his reply, you decide to ask anyways. "Like, call the cops or something? I lost my cellphone."
"Nuh uh, no can't do, cutie." He snorted again. You kind of wish he would stop calling you that. "I don't like gettin' in messes with the cops."
Having said that, he made a left turn off the main road and onto a rockier path.
"Umm...where are we going?" You noticed that the path seems to be running away from your home. "We need to go straight to get back to the city."
"We're not going back to the city, cutie" His chuckling reply sends a discomforting chill down your spine. "I wanna show you my place."
You suddenly realize that you are in a new predicament. This heavy-set redneck guy could very well be a serial killer. What do you do now?
Launch a surprise attack on Bo.