> > welcome to traffick boss webcomic, the virtual reality text adventure game > > > > you are in a dungeon, chained tight to a spot of hard air. > > > > you groan. it's hard to see. things seem to float over your vision, > > sometimes dark spots, sometimes light. it's hard to direct your eyes, > > and it's foggy. > > > > as you blink and try to move, you look down. > > > > traffick boss is studying something in your midsection. > > traffick boss notices you and glances up > > traffick boss: "what the fuck are you doing awake"
traffick boss hurls his elbow at your head, which slams into the stone wall it feels familiar somehow, maybe a little comforting in a hopeless, dissociated, terrified way
