I'm fucked - Dead Cells.

BALLOONS! Get'm!

Some asshole chases me all around the map shooting rockets at me over and over again from a fucking flying motorcycle monstrosity.

Angry russian voices then buckshot to my face.

Deep Rock Galactic, after playing around with the grapple I would fall to the ground and die.

I think I'll just chill in the space rig and drink ale.

Vampire Survivors so I'm pretty much fucked.

Get eaten by giant sea abomination if I don't drown trying to collect metals

I would be the lone human in Deep Rock Galactic. Hopefully I would be transported into the Rig and drink some beers because if I ended up on Hoxxes I'm pretty sure I would be glyphid food.

the last game I played was Duskers, so I'm probably either immediately dying in the vacuum of space or trapped in a derelict space station without any power.

I like to think that I'd join a pirate crew and go on adventures, but more likely I'd be a hobo on some street on a Caribbean island. Could be worse.

I gotta catch 'em all

I'd probably either get killed by a nosalis or forget to change my mask filter. Greetings from Metro: Last Light!

I am struck by an overwhelming urge to make paperclips.

Everything must be Satisfactory.

Prince of Persia Warrior Within.

Hmm. If I'm on the island of time I'm royally screwed but living in some random town is okay I guess. Could be worse.

Since it has been confirmed that all the characters in Smash are toys, and the human playing with them are the hands, does that make me a hand?

"Bomb has been planted.." Shit.

I find myself on a large, nice, and green felt. As I stand up, I see a stack of cards in the distance. Next to it are seven spreads of cards, each with the top card face up...

Faerûn. I'd probably fail to see a trap and die.

But in my defence, those are invisible until I roll a high enough number on a dice.

I would tame a gecko and ride it into battle. Or get ganked by a bunch of wasps, could go either way.

The first thing I do is gather wood. Make a crafting table, a wooden axe and a wooden pickaxe. Where am I?

Drown in rain. I'm too big for the shelters.

OP what game are you describing? I played Middle Earth Shadow of War, so I'd be perched up on a building watching two uruks throttle each other

blade and sorcery VR! It's sociopath time!

I'd be thrust into a dog-eat-dog world of 4 warring factions each out to establish dominance and feed themselves. I'd say in a week give or take I'd end up on someone's dinner plate.

(I played 3/4s through of Tooth and Tail last night in 8 hours).

Ask me again in two weeks and I'd be in a city where you MUST take a train to get anywhere, in Cities Skylines 2. That would be a nicer fate.

I hunt mushrooms and apples for the next 5 days till I max out my supply in the stash and carefully avoid monster encounters because I'm scared shitless and I only get one life this time.

Sims 4, I really don't notice anything different.

I abandon my plans of defeating Ruby Weapon and just get in the Highwind and go to the Golden Saucer.

I get to be a Destiny NPC. Honestly, not the worst fate.

Press F for all those swimming around Planet 4546B

Got a nice job with autonomy, quite a bit of credits and a sweet spaceship. If only we could have cats in Starfield

Last game I played was World of Tanks, so...

Society as we know it ended in 1919, after the calamitous fall of every world government. There is no order or law save the will of the Tank Clans, roaming columns of tanks from every nation on the constant prowl for ammunition, fuel and supplies to keep their rampage sustained for even a moment longer.

To be a tanker in this time is to embrace chaos and anarchy. Tank clans commit to bloody battles, fighting to the last man over scarce resources. The victors cannibalize the smouldering wrecks of the fallen for whatever scrap remains. Technological advances come at the cost of hundreds fallen, all in the name of making deadlier war machines. This the world I now inhabit, a world of steel and chaos, of armor and war. This is...

The World of Tanks.

Armored Core 6, yeah it's probably not going to end well for me.

Mechwarrior 5? Depending on where I end up, I could be fine or screwed...