Battle Royale Survival

Date: 10/29/2021

By TripK

Me and two friends of mine were fighting within a Battle Royale arena. The weapons and some mechanics were based on Apex Legends (weapons, armor, etc.), but lacked the character abilities from the game. So although it was based on a game, the people fighting were seemingly real and injuries were much more real. I don’t remember much of the beginning, but the arena seemed to be set in a small town at night. Our group of three had made it to a pretty empty concrete building, which had an upstairs where we could look out onto the road. I believe we had been running from another firefight so hid upstairs and began spying out from a garage-like room with a large exit. We hunkered down and began taking peeks outside. On the far other side of the street, we saw a team pass, seemingly being followed by another team. I believe we worried about our hiding spot being too open so I went to secure the rest of the building. I don’t remember what exactly I did but when I returned one of my companions was very happy and said something along the lines of, “Oh I could kiss you right now!” Dream me remembered thinking something along the lines, “Oh well fuck it then,” and kissed her on the cheek before leaving to get something else done. The implications of that action are somewhat concerning so I’m just going to ignore those feelings right now and probably forever (update: I did not). I came back and the three of us began talking. However we made the mistake of becoming too complacent in our hiding spot and were talking in the garage room. I saw an enemy taking aim at us and I pushed one of my friends who’s back was to the exit out of the way, taking a shot to the shoulder. We retreated back into the building and down the stairs, where my friends helped me to get to a nearby hospital. The hospital was being run by several teams in a large alliance. The second-in-command met us at the door and we talked. I don’t remember any previous interactions, but from this meeting we both acted as though we knew each other. After some negotiation, he let us in. The hospital was a big room with several medical beds lined in rows, with stairs leading to an observation deck that led to more rooms upstairs. My friends and a doctor helped me into one of the beds where I drifted they put me to sleep, which in turn led to me waking up from the dream. ///// Thoughts ///// This is the second dream (possibly third) I’ve had in the past two weeks about being with a group of friends and failing to escape a situation. I don’t really know what that could mean in terms of my actual life — although I have some ideas. Oh well. JEE YEAH I WONDER HOW WIERD