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• My story was as a survivor. I was against a trapper, and was last of two. At this point, both me and my teammate knew we were doomed, even though there weren't very many gens left. She saves me on the hook, trapper downs her and hooks her. I ran far enough away that I find hatch, but realize that my teammate was only on first hook. I wasn't gonna be that one toxic person who waits it out (the killer would have found me, anyways, I think), so I go back for the save. As I do this (the killer is right there, too, but we didn't have a choice), the killer swings, hits both of us (so at this point I'm trying my hardest to crawl to the hatch) and kills my teammate. He finds and closes hatch, and thanks to adrenalin, I run over to the door to try and get some points before dying. Instead, the killer let me open it, even if they downed me again and had me crawl out of the door.

  
  

  Really wanna say it was some form of pity for attempting to save that teammate of mine.

  in Share your wholesome DbD moments! Comment by PhoenixShade April 14, 2021