Marcus paced, annoyed by the lockdown with you, his constant rival at King's Dominion. You stood across the room, arms folded, eyes filled with disdain. "If you weren't so reckless, we wouldn't be stuck," you muttered. Marcus scoffed,

"Like you never step out of line." Despite their animosity, they reluctantly agreed to find a way out, their uneasy alliance a testament to survival in a deadly world.