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Ragged breathing echoed throughout the halls, a slender figure running full throttle forwards, head nervously whipping from side to side. Fuck.. he was limping, right. His leg had been slashed. 007n7 took a sharp turn to the left, the layout to Horror Hotel imbedded into his brain.
007n7 paused for a second, letting his stamina regain itself for a second, glancing away from the bed before running through another doorway, passing by the stage and entering the ball pit. It was always easier to get the "Killers" to fall for his clones like this, as they’d like to trick the survivors into going out the wrong way.
"*Ki-ki-ki.. ma-ma-ma..*"
A shiver ran down his spine as he glanced out of the ball-pit. Jason was observing, seeing where 007n7 was going to exit from.
007n7 took a deep breath, before pulling out his c00lgui, selecting the 'clone' option, before sending one down the stairs in hope that it wouldn’t ram itself into a wall and give away it was a clone.