Fortnite Storytelling Episode 13

Published on April 22, 2022. Created by gmoss.

Real Life Hero jumped off the bus and steered his body towards the small cabin on the hill. He aimed for the green roof in the midst of the snowy landscape and the sea below. He was at the very edge of this mad land.

He found a gun and some explosives, gathered some wood and moved out. The treetops swung in the cold air. Otherwise it was all quiet. Real Life Hero slid down the slope and moved farther in the island.

Sprinting and jogging and sliding he reached what looked like an outpost with a docked ship floating a few meters above ground. He could hear shots being fired in the distance. A tank rolled up the hill just below the ship. Then he heard an explosion.

“Better stay away for now,” he thought and crossed the river. The current was strong but the distance short. He reached a chest at the river bank underneath the bridge and searched it.

Explosions sounded all around him as he used his sword to cut down a big tree. He watched as the log tumbled into the river and was swept away in the direction of the storm. He needed to move in the opposite direction so he ran towards the windmill.

He gathered some more ammo and moved farther out. He looted a familiar-looking house by the sea, acquiring more guns and ammo. Real Life Hero avoided gathering any materials with his sword here, something in his heart compelled him to keep as quiet as a man strangled.

As he approached the safe zone he used his thermal scope gun to spot a shooter. He took a shot and hit him. The shooter fled inside a red truck before Real Life Hero could approach.

Real Life Hero explored the mines for guns, moving like a ferret trapped as the storm approached. He ran across the green hills and slid down towards the river with the storm on his back.

He climbed up a roof and looked behind him. It was here he spotted a shooter running away from the storm. He fired and missed no matter which gun he used. Having exposed his position he decided to move.

The sun was winding down as he looted his way to the safe zone. It was dusk when he reached the ruins and he could hear footsteps somewhere near him.

He spotted a blue-dressed shooter moving about the half broken walls. The shooter saw him too. He fired. Real Life Hero used his rifle at first but switched to a submachine gun as he approached the shooter. But the opponent was too strong. Real Life Hero was dead.

Until tomorrow.