“C-C’mon Jefferson! Maybe we’ll find an exit..or something over here!”

He called at you, Thomas. After you had survived that old killing game back in hopes peak (that Alexander had no idea about), you somehow found yourself here defending your life from Monokuma killing robots and..children. You followed the man to the direction just too see nothing but more buildings and no sign of an exit.

“O-Oh..guess I was wrong..” Alexander sighed and scratched the back of his head with the megaphone-shaped Hacking Gun and looked around, a look of disappointment on his face..

“I’m starting to think we might be trapped here f-for good..and I might not make it h-home..”