BloodsportJackS3b
From Create Your Own Story
You don't bother to try to look out there. You have watched enough war movies to know it won't end well. Guys out of the trenches are dead meat.
"You may notice not all of your trenches received machine guns."
Those words promise that it's exactly as bad you think.
"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. | |
