"You said it'll be fun. Let's plan a breakout but let's not actually breakout" A voice from faraway complains.
"Exactly. What's the fun in breaking out?" Another voice follows.
"Oh, I don't know? Freedom? A breath of fresh air?" The voice keeps on complaining.
"Well complain later. We got company." Another voice joyfully says.
"You do whatever you want to. I'm not doing shit." The voice carries on complaining.
"Your loss buddy." The voice slowly fades away.
If you're wondering where we are, or what actually is happening, we might need more details. As I thought. So maybe let's take a few steps back. Maybe a few days back. Ah hell, let's just start from a few weeks ago.
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"You know what? I can't take anymore of this torture. Day in and out, it's all torture. Crappy food. And like they say, the big break time is for us to be broken in half. I'm fed up with this bullshit." The complaining voice continues.
Yes. He was still this grumpy even before all that.
"Oh cheer up a bit. It's only for eternity. You'll learn to love it here." The cheerful guy continues.
"How'd you end up in here anyways." The complaining continues.
I don't know how much more I can take of his complaining. Well guess what? I quit with this narration crap.
"Did you just hear something like a door banging closed. Sounds like somebody quit. Hopefully it's one of the demons" The cheerful guy continues.
"How are you so cheerful at a time like this? What the hell did you do?" The complaining guy continues.
"Well. They never told me but I once sold my soul for a burger. Maybe that's why, I don't know though. Hi, I'm Jack." The cheerful guy says.
"This guy. And I'm only here for tax fraud." The complaining guy says.
"Hey, it's only nice to introduce yourself too you know. Why the grumpiness." Jack says.
"Tch. My name's Mitch. Nice to be stuck with you." Mitch says.
"Oh cheer up. Might be our turn on the table next." Jack says as he sees the locks on their cage gets opened. Mitch cries out. He gets dragged out first. When a demonlike creature approaches Jack, he grabs it by the horns and thrusts his legs into it's abdomen. When it bends down, Jack closes the door with all his might beheading the creature.
"What the fuck? I thought you liked this shit." Mitch yells out.
"The fuck kind of person do you think I am? Ofcourse I don't like being tortured. Ripped my skin off my body. You weird dumbass." Jack says as he punches the creature holding onto Mitch.
"Yeah punch him. Poke him. In his eyes. Pull on his nose ring." Mitch yells. The monster and Jack stops fighting and looks at Mitch. "Okay I'll shut up."
"Good idea though." Jack says as he grabs the head from the monster he beheaded and stabs the monster. He kicks the head and it falls into a lava pit nearby.
"How did you even?" Mitch starts.
"Not my first time pal. And you do know this is not hell right?" Jack says as he stands up looking around.
"Wait. Not hell? Where are we then?" Mitch asls following Jack closely behind him.
"The fuck do I look like? A tour guide? I don't know either. All I know is these motherfuckers change the way they look constantly. One day they looks like gorgeous women. Who wants to rip your skull off of your body. The next day they looks like uhhh. What you just saw." Jack explains.

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Hell Siege
AventuraStuck in a place filled with monsters with no memory of how they got there, what would this duo do to get out alive. If that is even a choice.