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"Muttering under his breath Oh you ass-" 

He gritted his teeth and teared a strip of the bottom of his shirt, tying his hair up because it was making it harder to fight before cocking the gun, looking around frantically for some form of high ground to put some distance between him and the Lycans. He shot a few, aiming for their legs to slow them down-he didn't want to waste bullets trying to kill them, especially considering he didn't know how many he had. 

“Heh, oh finally.. a human who can work with me, bravo once again! Just a few more minutes, and you can be safe, be wearyyyy~, you don’t have many left.. Heheh..~”


..Okay you have to admit, He is totally a like-, puppet master to say, he just is! Like this is just how he acts- xD

....Heisenbergggggg, have you been watching Saw again~? 

"He hissed through his teeth Oh for saint's sake-" 

He chewed on his bottom lip, noticing a nearby, snow-covered pine tree. He launched himself up onto the first branch, climbing up-Hm-was he trying to runnnn~? 

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Pffft-


“Oh! Ah ah ahhh, don’t you even think about leaving my friend, you entered an inescapable fortress, hahaha!”


Suddenly, whatever “exit” He had, was gone in an instant, metal doors closed the entire thing.. and for salt on the wound, something literally Exploded near the door!.. maybe one of the upgraded Lycans, but whatever it was, it knocked him off of the tree.


“Oh you poor thing, you must be so hurt! Here, why don’t I give you some Assistance!?”


After he said this, “something”, landed on one of the “sTrAy DoGs”, and practically crushed them in half, it’s blood splattering everywhere, including on him, as Heisenberg just laughed manically

He barely even flinched, gritting his teeth

"'EY-YOU THREW OFF MY AIM, YOU ASS. LAST I CHECKED; SHOWS DON'T USUALLY HAVE AUDIENCE PARTICIPATION-"  

He scrambled up and ran again, climbing up the tree although his time were a bit slowed down-he'd been high up so the fall had definitely at the very least twisted one of his ankles.

..“Oh but you are wrong! This is MY circus , I run this FREAK SHOW, you have a minute left! You are doing fantastic, oh but watch yourself, your putting yourself in lines of your new friend~!”


..HMMMMM! I DONT THINK THE FUCKING TIER 1 MILLION LYCAN IS HIS FRIEND-

"OH FOR THE LOVE OF-....sigh Well, looks like I'm only gonna have one shot for this then..." 

Oh? What exactly was he planning.....


“.. 3.. a 2.. anddd!”


..Suddenly.. He heard a.. click? Wait a minute, did this Mf just LOCK the gun-!?.. Huh.. Strange, why did everything just.. stop?.. Oh fuck your clapping Cowboy-


“.. Well done, I expected my creation to be a faster with his work, but you survived, and that I congratulate you.”

"....Uh-huh...well, I survived your freakshow so can I kindly leave now? Because I have had MORE than enough of this fuckery for one day."

“Oh I’m afraid-“


This bitch just did a hulk jump down to him-

“Not my friend, your soon to be apart of her “GiFt”, soon. So you will have to stay with me, I don’t like it either, so! We have something in common~! Now, hand over the gun.”