Okay, so everybody knows this situation from many superhero movies. The hero of the film will be forced to choose between the life of his love and that of a busload of strangers. Mostly, because superhero movies are generally predictable and not very good, he gets to save both of them. Well, with me, it's going to be pretty much the same, only neither am I in a Hollywood movie, nor do I have any means of beating those that force me to do the decisions. So, with the eigth pick, I select choices of life and death.
To clarify, the choices will not only force me to judge the worth of the lives of friends against that of total strangers. Most of the time it will be just random people, with a bit of background information, just enough to force me to rationalise, which is probably the most disgusting thing you're able to do. Will you save the life of the old lady that wouldn't have that much longer to live? Will you save the life of the kid from a third-world country, whose life will in all likelihood suck? It's revolting and it will be everything I do, whenever I want a break from rolling this rock up the hill, because, see, that's the next problem. I myself will be the one deciding that the physical exercise of my Sisyphean task is too much and I need a break, where I can just relax and kill some people. Of course, I will, after making my choice, get to see exactly what this choice entails, as the murder itself will be shown to me and the faces of mourning people flash before my eyes, whilst I detest myself for not being able to continue with my damn rock. And yes, Big Brother *will* make sure I love every single second of it.

To clarify, the choices will not only force me to judge the worth of the lives of friends against that of total strangers. Most of the time it will be just random people, with a bit of background information, just enough to force me to rationalise, which is probably the most disgusting thing you're able to do. Will you save the life of the old lady that wouldn't have that much longer to live? Will you save the life of the kid from a third-world country, whose life will in all likelihood suck? It's revolting and it will be everything I do, whenever I want a break from rolling this rock up the hill, because, see, that's the next problem. I myself will be the one deciding that the physical exercise of my Sisyphean task is too much and I need a break, where I can just relax and kill some people. Of course, I will, after making my choice, get to see exactly what this choice entails, as the murder itself will be shown to me and the faces of mourning people flash before my eyes, whilst I detest myself for not being able to continue with my damn rock. And yes, Big Brother *will* make sure I love every single second of it.