B it is!
"Let´s go to the tracer room. I´ve had enough fucking oil."
You make your way into the room. The place looks like someone has recently been there.
"Jesus! What´s that awful smell?!"
The answer comes up to you all too soon. You find a corpse with it´s intestines ripped right out. It appears to be fresh. Must have been some fool-hardy teenager that tried to prove something. Poor bastard.
You hear a faint growl and turn around. You see a mutated version of a dog. They must have used these to check where there was oil! Suddently, 5 more dogs come from nowhere and start growling. It looks like they are about to attack!
A:RUN!
B:Fight!
"Let´s go to the tracer room. I´ve had enough fucking oil."
You make your way into the room. The place looks like someone has recently been there.
"Jesus! What´s that awful smell?!"
The answer comes up to you all too soon. You find a corpse with it´s intestines ripped right out. It appears to be fresh. Must have been some fool-hardy teenager that tried to prove something. Poor bastard.
You hear a faint growl and turn around. You see a mutated version of a dog. They must have used these to check where there was oil! Suddently, 5 more dogs come from nowhere and start growling. It looks like they are about to attack!
A:RUN!
B:Fight!