Rise..

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You find yourself back in this forsaken land, fighting for your life to survive against another monstrosity of hell that this world has cooked up for you. Most of them look the same, others different.

There are four main ones that you and your other survivors have named to help keep track of them.

1x1x1x1—or 1x4 if you don’t have much time, Jason, c00lkidd, and John Doe.

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You’ve met with Guest 1337 and the silent Taph up at the top of the stone castle at what you’ve called Brandon-Works based on signs around. Then, you hear it.

That.. that music. That horrible, dread-inducing tune.

You turn toward the ramp to find none other than John Doe, however.. he was different. Dawning a baseball uniform, he looked unqiue, but not enough to be completely different. Still, this was no time to gawk. You were on borrowed time.

You along with your acquaintances watched as he stopped, raising his arm in the air before puncturing the ground with it.