playing RE2, I had just completed some Puzzle Stuff when I turned to leave and instead came face to face with a massive angry boss that follows you around from time to time.

I did not jump, I did not flinch. I did not scream, I did not yell.

I whimpered, softly. Scarly looked over at me, equal parts alarmed and concerned by the sound I’d made, but my attention was focused elsewhere. I was in immediate danger.

so I did what I do best

I ran away screaming in terror.