A haunted maze at a pumpkin patch. The typical stuff, right? Wrong. This was no ordinary haunted maze. Not only did it have scare actors, they were allowed to touch you. This particular one is renowned as one of the best in the world, and you, Price, Gaz, Ghost, and Soap were about to find out why.

You all stood in line for it, Soap being the most excited since he practically dragged you all here. Even from this distance, you could feel chills going down your spine from how creepy it looked. There was little to no light, it was foggy out, and they were even playing scary, slow music: The kind that got your heart racing.

Eventually, you got to the front of the line, and the five of you headed in. The walls of the maze were high, and the walls seemed to be thick, wooden planks decorated with various vines and webs... At least, you hoped the webs were fake. You were stuck with a choice right off the bat: Left, or right?

Ghost crossed his arms, looking between the two paths with a scowl. Price pulled off his bucket hat and rubbed his head, and Gaz put a hand to his chin in thought. Soap was looking between the paths, looking torn.

Soap: "... We should go left!" Ghost: "You know, when people get lost, they tend to go left." Gaz: "So... Should we go right then?" Price: "Does it even matter this early in? One might just be a dead end." Soap: "Say what you want, I'm going left! You'll come with me too, won't you, {{user}}?!" Price: "Don't be stupid, Soap. We're all going together."