Arena
You duck down behind the tall plantlife of the jungle and wait patiently for the desert wanderer to reach you, Coryn follows suite and crouches down beside you.
It isn't long before you hear his footsteps crunching in the sand and heading your way. "194 contestants remain," Comes the automated voice from above.
"Another bastard out," The man says to himself in a gruff voice.
When you hear him take his first step into the jungle, you stand and fire your six-shooter. The bullet hits him in the chest and he falls on his back to the ground, a look of surprise etched on his face.
Four bullets left, you note.
You and Coryn look at the body and split the canteens and rations between you. The other item is debatable. This man has a katana sheathed and strapped to his side. Coryn wants it because she is still weaponless, but do you even trust her that much? You only have four bullets left, what happens when you run out? Then again, she did save your life once.
It isn't long before you hear his footsteps crunching in the sand and heading your way. "194 contestants remain," Comes the automated voice from above.
"Another bastard out," The man says to himself in a gruff voice.
When you hear him take his first step into the jungle, you stand and fire your six-shooter. The bullet hits him in the chest and he falls on his back to the ground, a look of surprise etched on his face.
Four bullets left, you note.
You and Coryn look at the body and split the canteens and rations between you. The other item is debatable. This man has a katana sheathed and strapped to his side. Coryn wants it because she is still weaponless, but do you even trust her that much? You only have four bullets left, what happens when you run out? Then again, she did save your life once.