Shadowgate

No? No. No. Dis' will not...NO!"

The troll bellows, railing its hands of sledge against the bridge.

Struggling to hold your balance against the tremor, a foot wide javelin screams into your chest, shattering your ribs. Your head snaps up blankly as the spear exits through your spine, landing several meters behind you. You exhale, dead before hitting the bridge.
End Of Story