Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-34904368-20180313104440/@comment-28718853-20180421151438

I have just enough time to lock the door and retreat to the back. In my haste to escape I forget about the pepper spray, but right now I'm panicking. This small videogame store only possessed a few hiding spots. I duck into cover just as the mamono run by. Fortunately, none of them bother to check inside my store, at least for right now.

The door labeled in red letters, "ROOFTOP ACCESS" is just behind me, so I reach behind me once I'm confident enough that I won't get spotted and push it open. In a flash I slip through the door and shut it. Did anyone see me? Doesn't matter.

I lock the door and move over to the ladder that leads to the roof. The ascension is quick and I was through the hatch having successfully eluded the sea of lust down below. I reach into my pocket for my phone, but I don't feel anything. My hands rummage through my other pockets, but alas, they are also empty. Then I remembered. Damn it, I left my phone in the counter when I had to answer a customer's questions.

There goes my only means of entertainment through this crisis.

With that gone, much of my time is spent peeking over the ledge to check on the process of the invasion. There were orgies all over the streets along with screams of terror and pleasure. Thankfully, there were no flying mamono circling the skies, so I was safe for the time being.

The hatch is sealed and locked. The day continues to tick away and the orgies are still going strong. Does anyone ever get tired from too much sex?

Eventually, I decide to risk heading back down. It's boring up here and I'd be willing to stay a bit longer if I had my phone, but spending hours doing absolutely nothing can make a person go crazy.

I unlock the hatch and reopen it. With everyone out in the streets getting drained, perhaps none of the mamono will notice me in the store playing videogames. I switch on one of the display consoles and spend time playing a third-person assassin game set in Italy during the Renaissance.

Sadly, I only spent two minutes on that game when I heard the glass shatter and duck in time to avoid being hit by something. "Hey, what's the big idea you idio..." my voice trails off as a Will-o-the-Wisp stares at me hungrily.

"Too much gaming is not healthy for you cutie," she says. "I only just star..." I start to say only to get tackled by her and trapped in her cage. "Let's spend time doing an activity that is both healthy and fun," she says with a sadistic grin.

Dang, I should have stayed on the rooftop.