You collapse face-first onto the grass, feeling like you might die.
You roll over and the Running Man flickers, flickers, flickers- BAM
In a beam of shining light, the running man is replaced with a… Shield? Wearing a viking hat? What the- this must be some kind of running-related hallucination.
CONGRATULATIONS it booms.
YOU HAVE COMPLETED THE QUEST. YOU, [USERNAME], ARE THE CHOSEN ONE.
A NEW QUEST AWAITS! DO YOU ACCEPT…?
Whatever your answer is, you aren’t giving it now. Right now, you are going to lay on the grass and breathe.
Normal mode: Write to the end of your scene / 500 words whichever comes first
Hard mode: Write to the end of your scene / 1k, whichever comes first
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