Its a cold storm, hailing even. You’re covered in bruises. You see a large metal facility up ahead, you get to it. Knocking on the door you hear a voice “ATTACK, ATTACK, ANOTHER ATTACK!” The rest muffles out, but you can hear crashing, panicking. And even runnning, the door opens. You standing right outside the doorway. The panicking stops Rindon - “Well, false alarm. IT’S AN UNDERCOVE-“ A girl covers his mouth Dinny - “Oh shut up.” They all stare at you, they bring you in