Ingame
You are in Black River. The water is fast and deep. The current pulls you along.
- You writhe your body, but you can already feel the sinister depths stealing the fight in you that you so desperately need. You keep your mouth shut, and that like your eyes, you instinctively know that the blackness would get in. To then numb your tongue until a sick purple, to splurge down your throat and seep into your lungs and shrivel them wrongly, to be then cruelly pulled back up, neck convulsing and then spat out as two malignant walnuts.
The corrupt river pulls you deeper. You are losing.
Possible actions:
- Flail to life
Inventory:
- You carry a knife, a journal and a bloodied radio. You have a pistol (4) and three spare magazines inside your vest pouches. You are wearing a tactical vest, blue jeans, a white T-shirt and a pair of shoes.
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User:A Helpful Little Gnome
