On a dark, cold night....I had a game from which nightmares are truly born
Running from an unknown killer, heartbeat getting louder with each step I took...I ran into the greatest trap the entity has ever been devious enough to place. Yes, the locker of no returrrrrnnnn!
Seemingly an ordinary locker, but inside sat something far more sinister. A void from which all hope was lost.
So there I sat , or stood, unable to leave this deceitful box of wood....for a good half of the game. Until by chance, my saviour appeared. The Hag. Upon removing me from this damned place....she takes me to a hook for the sweet release of death....And then proceeds to face camp me. Yes, you read that right, I was facecamped by the killer with teleport traps. The killer who should surely be the most inclined to run away from the hook, after placing traps of course, instead stood so close to me were were practically kissing....
But you know what? I didn't care. Because inside I knew that I had escaped the true terror of the bottomless locker
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She face-camped you for being useless in a locker? This is an advanced level of foolishness.
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Facecamping a survivor who hid in a locker for no reason as a Hag is a 2000 IQ play, you just can't comprehend it.
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rooBlank
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ChesterTheMolester said:Facecamping a survivor who hid in a locker for no reason as a Hag is a 2000 IQ play, you just can't comprehend it.0
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Maybe she was actually a Killvivor and was trying to punish you for being useless to the team?
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FrenziedRoach said:
Maybe she was actually a Killvivor and was trying to punish you for being useless to the team?
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Make me think about the time where I've been brutally assaulted by an evil tree. The ghoulish, yet wooden creature grabbed my foot with its unholy roots, and swore before the Entity to never let me go. Thanksfully a helpfull hillbilly came to the rescue. With a single swing of his chainsaw, my foot was freed from those vicious roots ... and also freed of my body of course ...
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Utna said:
Make me think about the time where I've been brutally assaulted by an evil tree. The ghoulish, yet wooden creature grabbed my foot with its unholy roots, and swore before the Entity to never let me go. Thanksfully a helpfull hillbilly came to the rescue. With a single swing of his chainsaw, my foot was freed from those vicious roots ... and also freed of my body of course ...
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