[ WP ] A microchip implanted in your head will dictate the percentage probability of death of doing a certain action or task , every second . One day , it starts to say , '' 100 % ''

I ran into the room, knowing I'd have to be perfect if I was going to make it out of here alive. Probability of death 90 %. *damn chip* 
 
 With the heavy weight slung over my shoulders, I sprinted down the hallway searching for a way out. I could feel the situation heat up as the enemies began to close in on me. 
 
 Warning: 95 % probability of death. I stumble a little as I see a door that is n't blocked; It's about twenty yards out, but it's hard to keep my eyes open. 
 
 Warning: 98 % probability of death. 
 *I've got to run faster* 
 
 My legs were burning, my lungs on fire and I felt a 110lb weight on my back. 
 
 99 % probability of death. I can feel myself getting dizzy, but if I just keep pushing... A couple more feet and I lower my shoulder and ram it through the door. Seconds later, the burning house collapses behind me. 
 
 I fell to my knees as Zoe rolled off of my shoulders and our eyes met. I collapsed forward. As my world became blurry, I felt her reach for my hand. 100 %. I managed a faint smile before I closed my eyes.
