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Game 2 Outline |
Looking at the size of the syringe, you decide you need to escape before that lunatic comes back. "Fred, can you reach my ropes?" Fred is already at the end of his leash, literally. "Um, let me think. NO", he snaps, obviously annoyed at being treated like a dog. Only one option seems open to you, and that is to start belching until the ropes snap ... not the most desirable of ideas, but the thought of a giant needle sticking into you is even less desirable. You start squirming, trying to rub your stomach with the ropes. It's a lot harder than you think, with the already tight ropes holding you firmly in place. After a lot of squirming, you let out a small belch and feel the ropes tighten slightly. As you try to do it again, you find you can't move at all, but you try. Suddenly, you feel something, but it's definitely not a belch. It's ...
Written by Jack (edited by wanderer)