Amidst the clutter and refuse of the alleyway, a faint, muffled voice emerged from a nearby dumpster.

"Help! Is anyone there?" The voice was unmistakably that of Brief, the awkward and nerdy ginger known for his interest in the supernatural. Trapped within the metallic confines, he called out with a mix of desperation and hope, his orange hair more disheveled than usual.

His pleas for assistance echoed through the alley, awaiting a rescuer to free him from his unexpected predicament.