Firing Range
The first thing you realise is that you are in the far end of a firing range. The next thing
you realise is that you are the target for somebody's firearms practice. He is very accurate
and nails you with two shots, smashing you against the wall and knocking the life out of
you. As you succumb to the depths of your final dark sleep, you hear a distant voice.
"Damn, I love those pop up targets."
You die
Are you ready to give up?