BloodsportJackS3a
From Create Your Own Story
You dig your hands into the muddy earth. It's difficult to get a grip, but underneath the layer of mud is solid dirt.
You're just barely able to peek over the edge-beyond which you see that multiple ditches have been torn into the ground. The grass is gone, replaced with dirt and rock. There are machine gun placements at the base of several ditches, perhaps two dozen out of maybe a hundred. No students are above ground. All of you have fallen into the earth.
"You may notice not all of your trenches received machine guns. Only 30 trenches have them, along with other goodies. The rest of you will have to capture or disable one. Dehydration sets in at about 3 days, just in case you didn't know."
Dehydration? Oh, shit.
People curse or cry out from their various trenches. It's unjust, it's unfair, it's messed up.
How can she possibly think she'll get away with this?
From your left, you hear a girl yell out, "You can't do this to us! Our parents...the police will come and stop you."
You look toward her. She starts crawling out of the trench. You watch, but you've got a bad feeling.
| Bloodsport. | ||
| I Am: | Jack S. | I'm In:
The Trenches. |
| I Feel: | Fine. | |
| Kills: | N/A. | |
