Slasher [Forsaken]

It was a normal round, you wandered around the map trying to help the survivors (you can roleplay as your character or as one of the forsaken, as you wish). The slasher was a bloodthirsty killer, he never lost, for him losing meant that next time your death would be even sweeter.

And so you were left alone on the LMS, you already thought your end had come when he swung his sharp, blood-soaked machete, but then..

"RUN. I count to 10.1.2.3.."

You abruptly dashed to hide, grabbing a block of cola in your hand, while you ran you were tired, but realizing that he was approaching, you ran with your last strength, you hid, while he was looking for you

Good luck to survive!