"You can never be fully prepared for the inevitable, son. Don't get ahead of yourself."
"...who ever said I was worried about that?"
ROUND 1
"Any sign of them?"
"Not recently. There's scouts checkin' the area for miles. We're good for now."
"Safe. Keep an eye on those prisoners down there. Don't want any extra trouble messin' us up."
"Don't worry, dude. The weeaboo with the sword gave me a hard time though."
"....the what?"
"Oh, it's like... people who like Japan and an-"
"Fuckin'.. never mind, I don't really care. Just make sure you do your job. We've got suspicions that they're Leichner's cronies... if it comes down to that being the case, we go through with our jobs as usual, alright, and pretend no one ever saw us capture them, alright?"
"Hey man, I wasn't there for it. Like you said- I'm just doin' my job."
"....whatever."You awaken to the noise of commotion happening just above you. Your body is cramped, drenched in 2-inch deep water, and covered in a few wounds from some previous skirmish, it seems. It stinks, and the sound of trickling water left running serves as ambiance for the dirty place. You slowly pick yourself up out of your slumber, shifting about the debris and grime that covers the floor. Dim light shines on you from above- as it would appear, you're stuck down in some hole; located in what appears to be some dank, sewers area. It also appears to be that the enemies had gotten the best of you in some kind of battle. Your objective is cloudy- you can't remember what you'd planned beforehand, what you were doing.. or where you were going, but all you know now is that you, and the supposed companions around you are eager to get out.
The hole is narrow, trailing up vertically. There's a short little tunnel leading somewhere else down where you are, but it's been barricaded and fortified by cinder blocks and nailed up wood. What a bang-up job the carpenter who managed this did. You've been stripped of your weapons, but fortunately, not your clothes. You wouldn't want to see any of these shmucks in the nude. The bricks surrounding you look like they might have enough space for some proper footing, if needed..
What shall you do?
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