Game 2 | Game 2 Outline |
“Something’s wrong,” you think. It’s not just the pain that has faded away. Every physical sensation has faded away. A wave of numbness has washed over your body.
You feel nothing. Not the grass on your back. Not the sun on your face. Not even the beating of your own heart. Your vision begins to blur.
“Am I dead?” you wonder. Then a familiar--and sinister--face appears over you, grinning wickedly. It’s Raffles! The crazed scientist is holding a firearm of some sort. You recognize it as a darting rifle, the type used to fire anaesthetizing darts.
Raffles’ face draws nearer. “My, my!” he smirks. “You’ve become quite a specimen.” He turns away. “Quickly!” he barks. “Get him into the van!”
You hear footsteps approaching you. You still can’t feel a thing, but you sense that you are being lifted off the ground.
“Holy crud!” a voice mutters. “This dude weighs a ton!”
All at once the sky disappears, and you find yourself staring at the interior of a moving van. You hear doors being slammed shut and the sound of a motor starting.
“What do they want with me?” you wonder as you drift off to unconsciousness.
Written by Funny Animal