Self hatred (GAME)

You have woken up in a large area. It seems to be a large open area with an collossal building in the middle. You are staring dead at the building. Quiet footsteps approach slowly. They seem to be scared, something about the way each step seems to be anxiously placed, it sounds lien they are trying to be quiet. You whip your head around starinf into the darkness. A voice emerges. “ dont be afraid… i woke up here as well. I have no clue where we are but it looks like a kind of factory.” You say “a factory? What do you mean? What are they making?” “It looks like they make… arms” “ ARMS!?!” “SHH quiet it’ll heat us” “ what will hear us?” Loud thuds come from far away each sound booming around in the echo prone area in a rythmic pattern. The person freezes looking petrified before you can say anything she grabs you and shoves in into a locker. “Stay in there no matter what you see or hear” she says before running off. You, still in shock of what just happened were frozen in time, in your locker you stood anxiously waiting for her to come back. In your time you get comfortable, leaning against the back side of your locker. In the silvery light of the moon you can see a small chair, it has armrests and a large harness that goes over all of it. On the back are tied large rockets and fireworks, there is a string tied to a clock on it all that links to the bottom of the chair. A few minutes later you hear it. Panting followed by the same thudding. The girl from before is knocked to the floor violently, after being struck so strickly by a pole, with a grunt he lifts up your freind and ties her up in some balloons and shoves her into the chair with the rockets, tightening the harness and starting the clock. The hunter leaves and the girl stares at you through the grates in the locker “please help me, please” her voice is in a quiet whisper, was the man gone? Your indecisiveness is fatal however, and the rockets ignite sending her streight into the sky with a zoom.