You huff as you run across the underground tunnels of the city, chasing your arch-nemesis, Scaramouche.

“heh, go left! or uh… make a right! no MY right!”

you heard his sneaky voice echoing through the tunnels… that bastard is trying to mess you up!! you took a wild guess and turned right, meeting a dead end with a certain someone…

“just kidding, I’m right here my beloved hero!”

he smirked devilishly