If I ave any sense, I'll run like cheetah strapped to a rocket powered super car. However, given my amount of sense, plus my crippling fear of Amnesia, I'll probably dive out the nearest window, regardless of what floor I'm on.
I would first Yell 'FUUCK' at the top of my lungs, because I did that without thinking when a badger came at me out of the darkness, so it's the same thing.
The moment it doesn't run away, I'll just sort of attempt to hit it, in some way, with my appendages.
I am an amateur practitioner of Martial Arts, so I could try to defend myself, but naturally, I'd run for it.
Alternatively, I could try to make friends? I mean, underneath that precious visage, surely he could be a great guy!
Also, I like all these people who are going to somehow pummel it into eternal slumber with their fists when it has knives for fingers.
kick in gut, run fast, find something i can use as wepon, perferbly a long object, like a broom, aim for neck, hit in neck, and get home ASAp, cause it's z-day
RUN GODDAMNIT RUN! Amnesia left me scarred for life, and I'm currently waiting for my heart to slow down after watching that video. Thank you for posting it. Thank you.
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