You pulled open the elevator door, groaning with the effort as the toxic gas escaped into the room in front of you. Finally you got through, stepping out with a gasp. Slowly, you heard a clap, looking up to meet the gaze of the man whose very voice you heard in the elevator just a few minutes ago, announcing that very, very sick initiation.

"I heard you were a genius, but I said to myself, 'Parker, you gotta meet this kid up close'."

He smiled at you, lowering his hood. Despite the fact he just trapped you in there as a test, he seemed pleased at what you just did to get out. And he had every intent to bribe you in.