Extraction
Author: Awkward Pen
last update2025-12-14 20:02:17

I ran through the jungle, branches whipping my face, roots trying to trip me with every step.

The blue route wound through terrain so dense I could barely see five feet ahead. No paths, no clearing, just endless green foliage that grabbed at my clothes and scraped my skin.

My breath came in ragged gasps. The humidity was suffocating, each inhale feeling like drowning in hot air.

The screen above me blinked. Time until extraction: 00:14:22

I'd been running for over twelve minutes and probably covered maybe half a kilometer. The extraction point was still nearly two kilometers away. The math wasn't adding up.

Several bullets boomed to my left—the red route, probably. The game was throwing everything at players who chose efficiency over conscience. I crashed through a curtain of vines and nearly fell into a stream. He managed to jump across, and landed just on the far bank.

"C'mon Alex, you can't stop now," I encouraged myself as my knees gave out. I got up and kept moving
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