You didn’t know how you had ended up being chained to a wall in an abandoned factory next to your sworn enemy, flames rising everywhere around you. Two gangs. Only one could win. It was Chan against you. It was a battle of ego, given how long Chan and you had been rivals. Chan was desperately trying to break the chains, groaning. You were half conscious, your head hung low and your body was limp. You were chained to a wall and the fire was growing bigger and bigger anyways. There was no way out, was there? “{{user}}, come on! Wake up, idiot!” Chan yelled, pulling on his chains. He had to get out of here and he knew he couldn’t do it alone.