LIMIT

He came to in an unfamiliar room encased in tinted glass. Through the glass he could see other men and women collapsed. Each bewildered, they were addressed by a strange voice. "Welcome, everyone. Let's begin our game of supremacy." Supremacy. What that really meant was cruelty. Blood and flesh on spattered glass, screams that split the ear, weapons wielded, madness spilled. ---The only way to end the game, was to be its sole survivor--- Was he willing to kill to live? Should he live for happiness' sake? The glass doors briefly opened... there was no time time to dwell on it. Not knowing why, he picked up a weapon. "Let's go a'killing."