Strike!

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Bowling. What a great day out! You managed to get about 4 strikes over the two games, you blew your friend group away. Your best friend out of the group, Ben, takes the same bus home as you, while the rest of your friends take a separate bus. "How the hell did you get FOUR strikes over two games? Like, no one in our friend group could do that if they tried!" Ben questioned.
"Just good at bowling." you reply.
"Ugh, can I ever get a proper answer off of you?" Ben joked. The bus then spluttered and the engine died out.
"Brilliant. Looks like we're walking." you declare. "Well, I'll see you next week."
"Yep, have a good week." Ben shouted back at you. 

You walk alone through the muddiest part of the field - I mean, it's a win-win situation if you want to get home quickly and to paint your shoes brown. The rain picks up and transforms into a storm. The thunder and lightning becomes more frequent; now you don't even care if you slip and land in the worst mud imaginable, you just need to get out of the rain. All of a sudden, you see a flash, hear the bang, and collapse in the wooded area of the field, everywhere in your body burning.

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