Chaos In Disorder

CHAPTER 1: Stranded with AK-47 Rifles

Damnit.

I watch the guards return to their original positions, guarding the one room I need to get to.

I thought I set up a distraction for them. Why the hell did they come back? Why now of all times!?

I sigh.

Guess I'm relying on my own devices again.

Fuck. This room feels like a sauna. I can't think straight.

There's cold sweat running down my face as I try to figure out a plan to get rid of the guards. I curse at myself for relying on someone other than me. Made this mistake one too many times. Only thrice...but still.

Shit.

I curse as one of the guards shines their flashlight in my direction and I barely have time to dodge, using my metal ring to hang onto the steel ceiling of the room.

I realize I have a bomb with me and I thank the gods. I throw the bomb in the direction of the guards and brace for impact. I wait for another 2 minutes and then jump down from my place on the ceiling and walk into the room.

Shit.

The inside of the room is way hotter than the outside.

I continue walking, stopping when I approach a pitch-dark passageway with a stone arch.

There are major psycho-creepy vibes. Worse than me. Huh.

Me, being the idiot I am, I let my pride get the best of me and went into the passageway. Biggest mistake ever.

As soon as I entered the passageway, the alarm system went off and 50 Kalashnikov assault rifles, commonly known as AK-47s, shot out at me. Hold it. They're also known as one of the most powerful rifles to exist, costing a fortune. Of course, these rich fools would have it.

Guess your flaws are your demise.