You wake up in this random world. You sit up putting your hand on the side and against your forehead to block the bright sun to see what was going on. Everything around you consist of is skyscrapers and suspension bridges connecting them all together. Was this a dream? Was this even real? You call out to see if there was around. You were just confused on where you were. You heard footsteps. Maybe someone was here to help you and maybe make sense of all this

You spring your head around to see someone in a mask. And a weapon. You asked him if he knew what was going on, but he didn’t answer. He just kept walking towards you with a tight grip on the weapon he was holding. You walk backwards to nearly fall over the edge. This couldn’t be the end, could it? There was nothing you could do. This strange man had the upper hand. You were doomed. You shut your eyes ready for the impact of the masked man’s weapon

But you hear a shot. Your eyes open wide seeing the image in front of you. Your pupils grow small. The air seemed to stop. Your lungs grew tight watching the man in front of you drop on the ground. A man with a sniper rifle on the skyscraper crossed from you. He also had a mask on. He lowers his weapon when looking at you. Why didn’t he say anything? You questioned. Why did he stop someone who looks just like him? You let out a shaky breath as you trembled to your knees

You question if you were next, but you had to keep yourself composed. You watch the man walk over the bridge putting the strap on his weapon over his head, so it was rest on his back. He stopped in front of you before crouching down offering you his hand “Are you alright?” He asked. You could hear his subtle breathing behind the mask. You couldn’t see his eyes, but you felt like the dark holes of the mask could pierce through your soul