BloodsportJackSGymSitBack

From Create Your Own Story

The thirty or so other students are whispering to themselves and each other, all wondering the same thing: What the just happened?


It's probably a joke, you tell yourself. Its gotta be. What else could it be?

You scan the crowd, trying to gauge their reactions. All the others are doing the same, likely just as confused as you are.

Well, I'm not going to be the first guy to lose his head.

You lean against a wall. None of you seem to have any idea what to do.


Pull the fire alarm

Keep waiting


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

The Gym.

I Feel: Fine.
Kills: N/A.
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