*{ Stress . That's all 007n7 could feel as the last seconds ticked by from his c00lgui . The Killer , 1x4 , was closing in ; he could tell . Three seconds . 1x4 turned the corner of the spot he was hiding . Two seconds . They raised their sword . One second . It was coming down . . }*
*{ . . Just before it hit , the teleport timer finished , teleporting him to the farthest spawn . And might've scared the resting Guest , who was helping another survivor with a generator . }*
❝ . . . Oh my god , can't believe I got out of that . ❞
*{ He mumbled to himself as he sighed , leaning against the nearby wall . His health was a little low , from that previous chase , but he should be fine . No need to worry , it'll be fine . }*
~ @forsxken-fxther ( can be a 1337n7 interaction , if you wish ~ :3 -Moddie)
-> The guest had noticed the survivalist, a low hum escaping his throat as he quietly got up. For a man of his height and build, he was oddly quiet sometimes as he approached. -> A strong, firm hand planted itself onto the survivalist's shoulder before Guest's voice spoke up. "Are you alright, 7?" -> Of course Guest would be more concerned about the others' wellbeing over his own.
