You feel like you'll be better off with the other survivors, so you sprint past Cory and reach the door first.
As you fling open the door, you barely have enough time to notice a tripwire just outside when one of the other survivors pushes you through it. As you fall to the ground, you catch a glimpse of another backpack attached to the wire just before it erupts into a new cloud of pink smoke. The other survivors nearly trample you as they run past you and down to the other side of the hall. Behind you, the gym door closes and your vision goes pink. You try to hold your breath, but you just had the wind knocked out of you; so you take in a huge gasp of the pink haze.
You feel.... weird... like you're floating, but you still feel the cold, smooth, hard linoleum floor under you... it feels nice on your chest... and your dick... you reach down to your crotch to worm your hand into your pants, and discover that your clothes have shifted into something else...