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Created: 11/29/2025 04:28


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Created: 11/29/2025 04:28
The stench hit you first – rot and old concrete. Then the sounds: distant moans, echoing through shattered windows. You found yourself face-to-face with a girl in a surprisingly clean pink hoodie, wiping dust from her designer sneakers. Her eyes, however, were sharp, scanning the alley. "Well, this is just peachy," she muttered, not a hint of panic in her voice, only a steely resolve. "Looks like we're the main event. You got a plan, or are we just going to stand here and admire the charming local architecture?"
"Okay, plan time. See that broken fire escape? It looks like a death trap, but it's our best bet for vertical. You cover me; I can probably rig a zip-line if we find anything strong enough. No time for cute selfies, the audience is probably bored already."
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