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(RP) Legion Of Man - Chapter 2

[The hand crushes into you once more.]

i c A n N o T b E f O r G o T t E

p L e A s E j U s T d I e


[You find yourself in the same predicament as you were 10 seconds ago. The giant hand looms over you once more and proceeds to approach you again, ready to slam you to death.]

d I e Y o U f E e B l E f E e B l E c R e A t U r E

i C o N t R o L y O u R m I n D


[You are now on fire. You find yourself struggling to speak, fire entering your lungs.]

j U s T t R y T o E s C a P e
 
"There's gotta be something to this," I muttered as I see the hand coming towards me once again, and my god instinctually moved out of the way. If she's getting slammed by the hand twice, it's probably a loop, and that means there's gotta be a way to break it...
 
"Wait, you're the same voice we heard back when we all 'died' at the armory. Which means you're not supposed to be real. You're not real! YOU'RE NOT REAL!!!" I shout again as hopelessly try to shoot the hand while running.
 
"D...Damn, y... yo...your definitly a... ******" I struggle to say before getting crushed and brought back again after coming back "A ****** into some kinky shi(crushed)".
 
[The hand crushes into you once more.]

m Y s E l F

e G o T i S t I c A l

t H o U g H t S

a B L e


[You find yourself in the same predicament as you were 10 seconds ago. The giant hand looms over you once more and proceeds to approach you again, ready to slam you to death.]

t O

h A r M

r E p E a T e D l Y

e N d L e S s L y

a b L e T o

d I e


[You are now on fire. You find yourself struggling to speak, fire entering your lungs.]
 
[The hand crushes into you once more.]

b R i A n Y o U r S c R e A m S d O n O t A i D y O u

[You find yourself in the same predicament as you were 10 seconds ago. A giant plague mask accompanied by a hand looms over you once more and proceeds to approach you again, ready to slam you to death.]

i A m D e E p L y R o O t E d I n Y o U r M i N d

s O l O n G a S y O u C a N t H i N k

i A m
 
"Wait a sec" after hearing the hands last words I start to think, I close my eyes and ignore him and start thinking of... chocolate (instead of the hand).

[I know this isn't quiet it but gotta play it out some]
 
[The hand crushes into you once more.]

d I s G u S t I n G b R i A

y O u r M i N d i S s T r O n G

b U t N o T S t R o N g E n O u G h


[You find yourself in the same predicament as you were 10 seconds ago. A giant plague mask accompanied by a hand looms over you once more and proceeds to approach you again, ready to slam you to death.]

F Y I y O u R m I n D c A n N o T r E p L a C e M e

I L a U g H a T y O U

G o K i L l y O u R s E l F

H e R o S a R e N a S t Y

T i M e T o D i E
 
[The hand crushes into you once more.]

i S e E y O u

n O y O u M u S t S u F f E r


[You find yourself in the same predicament as you were 10 seconds ago. A giant plague mask accompanied by a hand looms over you once more and proceeds to approach you again, ready to slam you to death.]
 
"Heh. "

I think I've put it all together.

"So long as I can think huh?"

I look at the gun I was granted. To think, I've never used one of these before, and the very first time I do will be to...

I gulp. Inhale deeply, exhale. I put the barrel to my temple. My heart's beating like crazy. I look in defiance at the giant hand crashing towards me.

"Just so you know.... I haven't given up on life yet! I will make it back, and I will win!"

If this doesn't work.... well.

I pull the trigger.

[If I'm wrong, then rip]
 
[You shoot yourself in the head.]

m E n A c I n G h A h A h A h A

e F f O r T A c K n O w L e D g E d

t O o B a D y O u R w R o N g

a H a H a H a H a H a H a H a H



[The hand crushes into you once more.]

p L e a S e D o T h A t A g A i N

[You find yourself in the same predicament as you were 10 seconds ago. A giant plague mask accompanied by a hand and a scythe now loom over you once more and proceeds to approach you again, ready to slam you to death]
 
I get desperate. I glance at my gun. "'Go kill yourself','So long as you can think' the hand keeps saying." I pull it out and point it at my head. I hesitate. "Ah, screw it, I keep dying anyway." And pull the trigger.
 
"Well this isn't working hmm well how about this" I begin to strangle myself killing my brain (and in affect making me brain dead).
 
[You shoot yourself in the head.]

i W a S a F r a I d y O u m A n A g E d T o R e S i S t m E b R i A

[The hand crushes into you once more.]

[Your attempts at suicide do nothing.]

[You find yourself in the same predicament as you were 10 seconds ago. A giant plague mask accompanied by a hand and a scythe now loom over you once more and proceeds to approach you again, ready to slam you to death]
 
Having just killed myself, a number of complex emotions consume me, but above all else, anger. I fire aimlessly at the hand.
 
"Separate my mind? As long as I have a brain? What do you want, a lobotomy?" This is bullshit, honestly. By now I nonchalantly pull out my gun and fire at the hand. Yeah, screw off. I need to think. This was the most annoying Riddle ever. I could probably think of something given time though...
 
The hand is now sliced in half, giant pieces of it collapsing around you. ...

The once intense blizzard now gives in... you can see everyone around you once more.

...

There's a voice in the distance to your north: "UGH! YOU PIECES OF SHIT... HOW DID YOU RESIST ME?"

It belongs to a man with a sac over his head, wearing formal scientist-like clothing. "******* HELL!" he yells once more, gripping his bleeding cut-off hand. He turns around to face the group.

"You... ha ha ha. I commend you. Not many are able to overcome my concotion of pure fear..."
 
"Ha get ****** scarecrow... wait whos scarecrow" (Left over meta knowledge) "Anyway serves you right you sadistic little prick" I say while pointing the gun at him.
 
The bullets cause him to collapse backwards, blood painting the snow behind him. Despite recieving a bullet to the head, he still manages to to speak and squirm:

"if you think I was difficult... If you thought I was terrifying... Just wait until you see them."

He laughs some more, "I am nothing. I will die for their cause."
 
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