You wake up as if it's a normal day. You get up, get dressed, walk out your room door. As you walk into the dark room, the door behind you dissapears. There are five other outlines where doors would be. People are outside of them. I will choose how the story goes. First you people need to get to know each other.
Mods can signup, 2 at max (not including me.) Bios:
Name: (full) History: Skills: Item: Everyone starts out with a small item. Choose one: Small gas tank. Pistol ammo. Lighter. Tiny first aid kit.
Six players and two more mods. Mods are not required neccesarily.
[Ransing would NOT cut his hands off. With that much pain you'd be balling your eyes out. Also, Afro, how in the FUCK do you know that wilson even EXISTS?! No, I am saving you two.]