Chapter 042

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The Ruins Of W.I.C.K.E.D

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Mercy - Shawn Mendes 🎵
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"Can anybody see!?"

"Does it look like we can see, man?"

"Maybe we can push on a door or something?"

"Zart, that probably won't help."

"Hold on, he could have a point."

"Ow! Don't step on my feet!"

"Sorry!"

"Shit, I nearly tripped over that crate."

"Oh, forgot we had that."

"Ah!"

"Sorry!"

"My bad."

A sudden loud clang, like a bulkhead door opening which causes you to flinch, and others too apparently by the sound of their slight gasps.

It makes a windy, breezy sound before it creaks open, causing you all to stand frozen as you watch the door open into... You knew it, foreign areas.

Although it is faintly familiar, this could be fucking anywhere. Light pours in, not natural light from the sun. No, this seems to be faint from the weird hallway you're seeing. The light is very blinding as Chuck and yourself shield your eyes, as you were so used to the dark. Powered light.

It's enough to get everyone to look around at each other in hesitance and mild confusion. Which also allows you to realize half of them are cut up.

Newt has a scratch on his cheek, while Frypan and Minho have blood on their clothes. All of you, are dirtied up by sweat, grime, or traces of blood.

 All of you, are dirtied up by sweat, grime, or traces of blood

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