You slowly open your eyes to find your self in an alleyway of a much darker genre, where a man is hidding behind a dumpster, holding a gun, barely noticing you there when you groan from the pain you've never felt before. Usually birds would have flown around your head here, but they haven't. Gunshots pass by in a van and one of the bullets pierce your feet before you crawl behind the man who bring you close with him. You slowly fall unconscious once again then wake up in a gloomy and dark room
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