Phoenix Whip
You hear a recording of old tv comedies applause coming from the computer, which finally comes up with its red eye shining saying:
"Did you think your option is original? Well, I'm sorry to say no,sweetie. Players will love to simulate torture like this! You, not so much."
"What... What are you going to do to me?" You stutter, unable to hide your fear.
"Literally nothing. Your maintenance will be cancelled and your brain will begin to suffer as if you have a burning body until in a week or so the infection and lack of oxygen will kill you. Goodbye Brain"
You panic, yelling "Don't wait ... I want to choose again ..."
The noise of life support cables disconnecting from your frontal lobe makes you feel weird like your whole reality eaches... and you DON'T have anything to scratch it with.
"Did you think your option is original? Well, I'm sorry to say no,sweetie. Players will love to simulate torture like this! You, not so much."
"What... What are you going to do to me?" You stutter, unable to hide your fear.
"Literally nothing. Your maintenance will be cancelled and your brain will begin to suffer as if you have a burning body until in a week or so the infection and lack of oxygen will kill you. Goodbye Brain"
You panic, yelling "Don't wait ... I want to choose again ..."
The noise of life support cables disconnecting from your frontal lobe makes you feel weird like your whole reality eaches... and you DON'T have anything to scratch it with.