Prolouge

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In a cylinder like room, my arms locked in a white jump suit, metal helmet on my head, and guards all around me, guns pointed, waiting for a perfect moment to shoot me. Well, those tiny, ass guns ain't going to stop me. In any moment now, I will plan my escape from this hellhole. My name is Max, is this is how I escape.

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