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"Hey, y' awake?"

Your eyes were shut but you could hear the faint voice of Mark asking if you were conscious or not, and you blinked your eyes open.

"Huh?.."


You rubbed your eyes and looked up at him with half lidded eyes.

"Did i seriously pass out?"

"Y' fell asleep pretty easily after sitting down, i'm surprised you were able to do it under these lights." He looked back up at the ceiling then back at you.

"And there's been several floors y' have missed." 


You groaned clutching your forehead, leaning back at the wall.

"Ah, don't be like that!" he grabbed your hand and stood you up.

"Y' can't just skip all of them, y' won't get anythin' thin' outta that, is that what y' want?

"Honestly yes.."


He frowned at that, before pushing you next to the elevator door.

"It'll be easy, in n' out!"

"Mhmm.." you sighed and looked back at the twenty second countdown and noticed it was already at 0.


"Oh.."


You turned back to Mark.

"Can you watch over my bag?"


He looked down at the bag in the corner and nodded.

"Thanks."


You walked out the elevator door glancing around at the scenery.

It looked around night time at a campsite, and you were definitely confused.

"Uhh.. Mark?"

You turned back to the elevator only to see it barricaded by a transparent red "wall", and you grumbled at that.


"This is real strange."

You walked down the path that led to a fire pit, still a bit confused about the situation.

Though you were a bit startled at the sound of walking near you, it couldn't have been mark though.

You turned around to see the back of a legless person with a bucket on their head walk toward the elevator.


You called out a "Hello?!" to them though they hadn't stopped moving.

You looked back at the fire pit still confused like shit, walking around it and checking the other paths.


It was surprisingly peaceful, though you weren't convinced it was safe.

You nearly screamed at the sound of a crash that sounded way too close to you, and your head turned to look near where it landed at.

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