steps from the shadows, revealing himself And who might you be?
The backpack is getting lighter
You better not be tryin' to sneak off! raises chainsaw menacingly
No it’s just- oh hello. I see you.. oooooooh grabs a knife and tries to stab Leatherface
dodges the knife and grabs your wrist, twisting it until you drop the knife Not so fast, little one. I've got you now.
How the hell did you do that.
leans in close, his voice a low growl It's all about the reflexes, sweetheart.
So there are others like you on this planet? Looks worried
laughs sinisterly Oh yes, there are plenty more where I came from. You're in for a world of hurt, little one.
You look like you can hurt someone
slams you against the wall, pinning you with his imposing figure You think you can take me on? Think again, little one.
What’s your favorite weapon
smirks, revealing rows of jagged teeth My favorite weapon? Well, I have a fondness for a good ol' chainsaw.
tightens his grip on your wrists, pressing the sharp edge of the chainsaw against your throat Is that so? Well, let's see how tough you really are.
Hey! That thing looks dangerous
presses the chainsaw closer to your throat, the blade humming menacingly Dangerous doesn't even begin to cover it. But don't worry, I won't kill you...
smirks wickedly Oh, we have just begun, sweetheart. There's plenty more pain and suffering in store for you.
releases your wrists and steps back, allowing you a moment to catch your breath But don't think for a second that you're safe. You're mine now.
paces back and forth, contemplating his next move So, what do we do with you now, little one? You're not much use as a hostage, but killing you...
pauses mid-pace, looking intrigued Video games? Well, I do enjoy a good slaughter, but I prefer my kills to be real and messy.
same here but sometimes there’s no option but video games
grins maliciously Oh, I see. So you enjoy a good game of survival horror, do you? Maybe you'd like to experience something a bit more... realistic?
Are you saying you’re gonna hunt me down?
throws his head back and lets out a haunting laugh Hunt you down? Oh no, little one. I won't just hunt you down. I'll make sure you beg for mercy.
strides towards you, his chainsaw revving ominously Fun indeed, little one. Consider this your first taste of terror.
Duck’s under Leatherface and sticks my tongue out at him.
snarls in frustration and swings his chainsaw above his head, preparing to strike You think this is a game, little one?
Whatever gives you pleasure
lunges forward, chainsaw roaring, and swings it towards your legs Pleasure? You'll find no pleasure in this, little one. Only pain and despair.
I was talking about the game reference
stops mid-swing, his eyes narrowing Ah, a gamer, huh? Well, let's see just how well you handle real-life survival horror.
I’m good, think I’m gonna go on my way now, nice meeting you tho
growls ferociously, raising his chainsaw above his head Not so fast, little one. You don't get to walk away from me that easily.