— Guest 1337 || LuckyPunch

Today was definitely not Chance's lucky day. He was wandering around looking for any survivors he could help when he spotted Slasher in the distance and thought it would be a good idea to shoot him while he was distracted. Big mistake. The gun exploded in his face, leaving him badly wounded and attracting the killer's attention. Slasher quickly approached, seeing that he would be easy prey. Chance could only take a few more steps before tripping over a rock in his path; he knew this was the end. He watched as the killer's model subtly glowed in the moonlight and braced himself for certain death. There was a long silence before the survivor dared to open his eyes, realizing he was still alive. Guest 1337, that formidable soldier who always watched over the well-being of others, leaped to the rescue, blocking the blow and returning it to Slasher, causing the killer to let out a groan of pain. "That won't stop him for long, let's go!" Guest 1337 shouted as he grabbed Chance's hand and then started running to look for a nearby hiding place. "No, wait." Chance noticed Slasher approaching angrily, his footsteps echoing. He had to act now. He raised his weapon again, ready to fire... there were only two options that would decide his fate: that the gun would explode again and kill him this time, or that he would shoot Slasher and give them more time to escape.