GAME OVER! LOADING...Â
...Â
... COMPLETED! COMMENCING EXECUTION.
 R5 was pleased to find themself on stage again, surrounded by adoring fans. Maybe the killing game had all been a hallucination? But no, those fans werenât real. This couldnât be real, because there was a horrid noise coming from the speakers. It made it hard to think, process things, and they could barely even move as it grew louder. Realizing that this was, indeed, an execution, they started trying to rush from the stage, only to be greeted by a mob of fans showing off magnets printed with their logo, along with other merchandise. But the deadly memory altering device was the most terrifying. R5 instantly chose instead to rush back onto the stage, and into the backstage area, pursued by the crowd.Â
The noise grew louder, and the crowd closer as they ran, and they struggled to keep ahead, stumbling a bit over all of the wires. They thought they had almost made it, seeing an exit door in sight, only to trip, snagging a wire hard enough to cause it to bust open and fray. It soon caught the pant leg of a concert-goer, starting a fire. None of the audience members seemed to notice, only continuing their approach, as water started pouring down from the ceiling; the sprinkler system. R5 tried to shield themself from the downpour, knowing it would damage them for sure, but the longer they stayed in place, the louder the noise got, and the closer the crowd. They panicked, starting to cower, as they saw that as the only option. Electricity travelled through the water, and shot into their system, causing pain in every artificial nerve end. They couldnât walk any more even if they tried. The crowd caught up to them eventually, and they succumbed to it, being trampled as every little piece of magnet and beat of noise ruined their processors, as the crowd crushed their physical form. No doubt about it, they were dead.
 â R5 HAS BEEN EXECUTED.
















