SodaToast
Toastosterone
(This is still in the early stages of planning, so please be open-minded and remember that everything is still subject to change when reading. Also, the beginning is inspired by the Maze Runner series, but you'll find out that things quickly diverge down a different path as things progress. Enjoy!)
Your eyes fly open and you gasp for air as you suddenly sit up on the bed. You look around desperately, in searches of something you recognize...anything. All you notice is that you're in a small, cramped room, surrounded by others also in their beds with the same, bewildered expression on their faces. You have no memory of where you are and how you got here. In fact, you have no memories at all except for one: your name. You slide off of the bed and bump your leg on something cold and smooth. You look down to discover that there's a metallic trunk beside your bed. You open it to discover that there is a piece of technology, a weapon, inside. Whatever it is, you feel a sort of connection to it. You glance up to see that the others have also opened their trunk and are now fiddling with their, unique gadgets. You then notice that there's a small, circular window beside everybody's bed. You look outside yours to see a luscious, green jungle filled with trees, flowers, and plants alike. You catch a glimpse of movement behind one of the trees but ,suddenly, somebody directs everyone's attention towards the front of the room, opposite of the beds. It's a door. Everybody's immediate instinct is to rush towards it, but you decide to hold back. The first one to reach the door discovers the note pinned on the front. They frown and, slowly, reads the words out loud so the rest can hear.
"You are the last. Survive."
Your eyes fly open and you gasp for air as you suddenly sit up on the bed. You look around desperately, in searches of something you recognize...anything. All you notice is that you're in a small, cramped room, surrounded by others also in their beds with the same, bewildered expression on their faces. You have no memory of where you are and how you got here. In fact, you have no memories at all except for one: your name. You slide off of the bed and bump your leg on something cold and smooth. You look down to discover that there's a metallic trunk beside your bed. You open it to discover that there is a piece of technology, a weapon, inside. Whatever it is, you feel a sort of connection to it. You glance up to see that the others have also opened their trunk and are now fiddling with their, unique gadgets. You then notice that there's a small, circular window beside everybody's bed. You look outside yours to see a luscious, green jungle filled with trees, flowers, and plants alike. You catch a glimpse of movement behind one of the trees but ,suddenly, somebody directs everyone's attention towards the front of the room, opposite of the beds. It's a door. Everybody's immediate instinct is to rush towards it, but you decide to hold back. The first one to reach the door discovers the note pinned on the front. They frown and, slowly, reads the words out loud so the rest can hear.
"You are the last. Survive."
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