It's starting again.
"Go, go, go!"
How can I get out of here?
I don't know. This is too painful.
I just want to die.
"Kieeeeeek!"
"Kieeeeeek!"
"Kieeeeeek!"
Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat!
"Aaaaargh!"
"No!"
I tried too.
I studied the pattern in my own way, thought things through, and moved to get out of here.
But what can't be done, can't be done.
I don't have cheats.
Power overwhelming.
There's no ability that makes me invincible just by typing that in.
There's no status window or anything else.
Fuck.
If only my shots automatically targeted vital points, maybe it'd be different.
"Aaaaargh!"
Then those bastards wouldn't be dying like that.
"Kieeeeeek!"
"Kieeeeeek!"
"Kieeeeeek!"
"Kieeeeeek!"
Blizzard, please, just send me home...
"Get away! Get away!"
"No, no!"
Sniffling, I threw away my jammed gun and grabbed a rifle off the ground.
Stepping over a fallen comrade.
"Diiie!"
Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat.
I sprayed the Zerglings with the Gauss Rifle.
They died easily enough.
But even if they died easily, there were too many of them.
"Kieeeeeek!"
"Kieeeeeek!"
"Kieeeeeek!"
"Kieeeeeek!"
"Kieeeeeek!"
"Kieeeeeek!"
"Kieeeeeek!"
"Kieeeeeek!"
There are too fucking many!
"Aaaaargh!"
One on the left.
Two on the right.
One behind me.
I can't run backward here.
If I do...
"Aaaaargh!"
"Gaaaargh!"
I'll get melted by those burrowed Roaches that burst out of the ground.
So I move forward.
And forward again.
Stop here for a moment and wait.
And now!
"Aaaaargh!"
Pump a shitload of bullets into the heads of those two Zerglings that jumped out in front of me.
Run.
Then stop again for a moment.
The ones that burst out of the ground.
"Kieeeeeek!"
Dodge the Zergling, then run fast again.
Then the Zerglings burst out again, but...
"Aaaaargh!"
"What the hell?! What's wrong with that guy?"
"Looks like he pissed himself because he's scared of the Zerg."
"What a fucking idiot!"
"What's so scary about killing a few Zerglings?"
I die right away.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
Fuck!
"Jack! What's wrong? Are you hurt somewhere?"
"No. I'm fine."
Still, the one comfort I have is the woman who worries about me every time I die.
It's because of this woman.
I still don't know her name.
I need the right timing to ask.
"The Zerg have all been wiped out!"
"Yeah!"
"We'll be there soon!"
I really can't do this anymore.
It hurts too much.
This is too painful.
If I'd known it would be like this, I wouldn't have even written that post telling myself to snap out of it.
There's absolutely no way I can get past that point where the Zerglings burst out by myself.
There might be another route.
But I don't know anymore.
I don't want to do anything.
By myself, I absolutely...
By myself, I can never get out of here...
Wait...
Then wouldn't two people work?
If I just had one person who would listen to me, couldn't I manage somehow?
Who would be good?
Someone immediately came to mind.
The woman who worried about me.
She's the only one.
Yeah, this is it.
This is my only option.
I thought that and was just about to speak to her, when...
"Go, go, go!"
The Barracks landed.
"Kieeeeeek!"
"Kieeeeeek!"
"Kieeeeeek!"
"Kieeeeeek!"
Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat!
"Aaaaargh!"
"No!"
I had no choice. I needed to talk to the woman quickly.
Still, the Zerglings hurt a little less, so...
"Aaaaaaargh!"
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