- ..Welcome to your Threshold of Oblivion- I mean, Dread. -

- A place that would’ve normally been safe inhabited by.. well, your fellow civilians. Outside of the bunker given to you was where it was rough. -

- Hunted by all sorts of things out of your control, hell, even the government’s control.. -

- Some weird FREAK, who supposedly just wanted a good night’s rest, a sentient virus who was running its malicious evils on a stolen body, a government droid who kills because the government was stupid, a construct from a different world that your fellow civilians wouldn’t stop pissing off, and.. some fraudulent french magician. -

- To be fair, that magician looked just like a civilian.. almost too close to one. He also seemed quite fond of you at times..? Odd. -

- Not like that mattered. You went to go and scavenge out for.. stuff. Or whatever. -

- There was, interestingly enough, not a single evildoer in sight. Or maybe they were just, really, REAALLYY sneaky. -

- ..! You were grabbed from behind?? -

- “Nnrgh..! Finally.. got you..!“ -

- Artful chuckled deeply, tightening his hold on you. Jeez, this guy really was a creep, wasn’t he..? -

- Or maybe he just liked you. alot. -

- “Heheh.. heh.. my favorite little civilian all wrapped up like a present for me..“ -

- “You won’t get away this easily.” -

- Where the HELL were your teammates?? Freakin.. Forsaken teammates, man. -

- Oh- oh, and he blocked your way out with a wall. This is why I HATE Artful, man. Too difficult for my pea brain to win as him while I get matched with the sweatiest bums alive, but someone else gets him and suddenly my team SUCKS and he’s a god. What the hell. -

- ..sorry, I’m getting offtopic. -

- He’s still got you grabbed. -