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The plan… Well there <span class="mu-i">are</span> quite a few trees to climb, that’s true, but you have a destination you’re trying to reach and you’re pretty sure if this guy can kick down an iron gate he can probably take out a tree or two!
That particularly horrifying mental image probably only sits in your head for a moment or two before you come to a conclusion:
Guys, you mutter as you hear distant footfalls gradually become <span class="mu-i">less</span> distant, why did we stop <span class="mu-i">running</span>?
Sharing a confused glance, both Raj and Pepper take off into the underbrush ahead of you! Hey, <span class="mu-i">WAIT!</span> Bounding over the tangle of tree roots and low branches in your way, you and the others delve deeper into the woods to escape your pursuer!
The air grows colder and your vision becomes dimmer as the canopy above you blocks out the moonlight. Though your mouth starts to dry out and your legs get a little heavier, you don’t dare stop–not until you can’t hear your stalker’s boots crunching on the forest floor behind you!
It’s only after Pepper starts to slow down that you no longer hear the giant’s footsteps, and after encouraging her to power through the pain a little while further you finally come to a halt behind a moss-covered boulder!
Raj opens his mouth to say something stupid, probably, but you cut him off by pressing your finger against your lips with a glare that could shatter stone! Cupping your ear and listening for any sound of the blade-wielding freak, you’re only treated to the sound of the cool evening breeze whipping through the trees… that and Pepper struggling to catch her breath.
“You good, dude?” Asks Raj as he gives the girl a supportive pat on the back!
“Y-yep!” She pants, chest heaving as she slumps against the boulder! “We… we really got a <span class="mu-i">scoop</span>, sandcrab…”
That’s an understatement, you remark as you scan the woods for the slasher, and we’re stuck on this damn island with it!
“You guys don’t think we’re, like,” Begins Raj as he holds Linda close to his chest, “Being <span class="mu-s">SENIOR PRANKED,</span> right?”
If this is a prank then you ain’t <span class="mu-i">laughing</span>! You’ve already met one stab victim tonight–if <span class="mu-i">that’s</span> what’s doing it then those missing [b[DISCIPLINARY COMMITTEE MEMBERS probably weren’t so lucky…
Shit, you coulda’ <span class="mu-s">DIED!</span>
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