You drop to your knees and curl up in the fetal position. None of your attacks will work, so you're not even going to try. You know death is inevitable and you'll be in Hell soon so you figure you'll at least go out comfortable.
Editor's note: Your bravery is really impressive in this moment. Be proud!
"How about you get up and face me now?" Nicky's voice bleeds through your crying and you see she's serious. You rise to your feet.
"Fine. But I'm totally not as comfortable now. And that's on you!"
ATTACK!!!!
Throw a garbage can at him. Pull his cape over his head like a hockey fight!
Ask him a question. Make a joke.
Accept your death like a man or woman or other depending on how you identify.
Hit on him. Pray.
