Wednesday, 9:00, Robin, Digital World

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Robin stepped into the room, he was nervous not as confident that he would survive as Colin was. He tried to shrug it off 'you've survived this long, you'll survive now.' He kept telling himself as he made his way to the fold out chair and sat in it. He then stared at the helmet that popped out of the box above him. He put it on and closed his eyes, his heart was racing. He opened his eyes and all of a sudden he was in a computer-y world. He was greeted with a set of multiple different charts, he wasn't interested, charts were not his thing. He was then greeted with music and a disco ball, he again was not interested. He was then greeted with multiple different clothing and a mirror. It was extremely tempting to dress up and look at himself in the mirror. He even reached for one of the shirts. He stopped himself, he realized it was a trap. He had no idea how to escape, his panic started to set in. He stared at the clothing. He got an idea, he dashed through the clothes. He was again greeted with the charts, he was still not interested, as soon as he was greeted with the disco, he scanned the area for a door or something to unplug or break to get out. He saw a door that was far away he dashed for it, having to making multiple different routes as he was greeted with the same 3 things. He finally made it to the door, he did not spare any time and ran through the door.

Ding!

He took the helmet off and took a few seconds to have a breather, he then looked up at the screen above the door

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He smiled, he survived.

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