The rain pours down and the thunder cracks. He's only about 15 feet away and at this point you wish you had your shot gun.
The wind blows by your body and the cold shivers by. You can't stop, you must catch up with him.
You notice he's slowing down. His wounds must be catching up with him.
He turns the corner and you follow suit.
You stop dead in your tracks. He lead you into another alley. This one is pitch black, you can't see a thing.
You ready your chainsaw and start moving.
You walk slowly at first but once you get a feel of the place you pick up speed.
You don't know whether you're inside or not, you can still hear the rain but you can't feel it.
"Where are you?"
You here the clicking of a gun.
"Freeze!" A voice calls out. "Drop the chainsaw!"
What do you do?
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No one tells you what to do! Don't drop nothing! Start swinging!