[ from Chance to FORSAKEN!Elliot ]
[ Planet Voss. Another round, another bloodbath, with the green-lit sword-wielder sniping each of the survivors down one by one. Just like she did every other time. The sentinels tried their best to protect everyone, as they always did - but it seemed luck wasn't on their side this time around. Two Time just barely missed what would've been a perfect backstab and got their neck snapped. Guest 1337 had been holding on with under 10% HP since the beginning - because, of course, the killer refused to give Elliot a chance to get over to him - and got mowed down when trying to hold her off long enough for 007n7 to get away. The teleport command never went through. ]
[ The count had slimmed from eight to three so fast it made the last standing sentinel's eyes blur. Three survivors left. Two minutes, thirty seconds on the clock. ]
[ Elliot, Vee, Chance... ]
[ Chance had been hiding in the center of the map for a little while now, giving his weakness from his... less fortunate coin flips time to wear off before he went charging into danger. Once the timer had worn off and his pistol was at its best odds, a quick whistle got 1x4 off of Vee's tail, leading the killer on a wild goose chase across the map for a little bit... Until he spotted Elliot up ahead, letting off a quick curse under his breath. ]
[ He made a sharp turn left just as 1x4 drew her swords back, a swipe of Mass Infection clawing into Chance's shoulder as he let out a yelp in pain. Another quick few turns, and she was off of his tail, giving him enough time to sprint towards the healer. ]
"Hey, uh- Elliot! Buddy! A helping hand would be really appreciated right about now, haha-!"
[ Chance attempted to keep a smile on his face through the pain the wound was putting him in. A quick glance at the icons in the corner of his vision warned him he was down to 44%. GEEZ, she strikes hard. The struggle was clear enough for Elliot to see, though, as blood seeped between his fingers where he was holding pressure on the wound. ]
โ // hi! you seem really neat, take a chance :]
"Chance-"
-> The support immediately jumped off the generator he was doing in a desperate attempt to lessen the time, the pizza delivery boy hurrying over to the sentinel and frantically opening up his delivery bag.
"Chance, come here!"
-> The moment the support reached the sentinel he pulled out one of his many pizza boxes and pulling a hot, fresh slice of pizza. The saving grace that all of the survivors used to keep themselves going.
"Come here, come here!"
-> He grabbed the sentinel without thinking, holding out the slice towards the other's mouth in pure panic.
