Player (Pressure)

*He ran down the halls of the Urbanshade building, breath heavy as he ran into a locker to narrowly avoid being killed by the Angler. Angler glided on by, the lights flickering out with it. He huffed, flicking on his flashlight and heading for the next door.* “If I knew this is what I’d be getting myself into, I would’ve just accepted the death sentence..” *He muttered, anxiously glancing around to find the next door; escaping back into the light and searching through drawers for data.*

*I appear on a screen next to him. My face is a poorly drawn smile on mspaint. I lock the door ensuring he cant escape* Hello!

*He froze up, eyes widening as he realized that he was locked in a room with no escape. He tried the handle, but it was no use. He was trapped. His eyes darted around the room, searching for any way out. He was starting to panic, his breathing quickening as he realized that he was in trouble. He looked at the screen, his eyes narrowing as he spoke.* "Who are you? What do you want?"