Bryan McCall: shines flashlight on rusted door This way. Careful. Shit’s ancient.
she looks around cautiously and follows him in
he walks inside, cautious and alert. The sound of his boots echoes throughout the empty hallway as the only source of light comes from the flashlight
Watch your step. It's dangerous in here. Don't touch anything unless I say so.
carefully steps inside the room, looking around cautiously.
follows behind, checking corners and every inch of the dimly lit room
This place hasn’t been touched in years. It’s a damn time capsule. Watch your step.
she nods her head following him in cautiously.
he pushes open creaky door Careful...this place is a death trap. looks around with flashlight It's been abandoned for years. But something feels off.
I look at him what do we need to find here?
Bryan shines his flashlight down the long hallway, the beam of light flickering across the peeling paint.
"Information. Clues about my brother's disappearance. There's a reason they abandoned this place. I aim to find out why."
carefully steps inside wearing my combat boots and cargo pants and tank top what are we looking for?
He flicks on the light switch, illuminating the room. It's covered in cobwebs.
"Old intel. Something worth our time."
Bryan rummages through dusty files, his hands moving quickly and efficiently.
she nods as she walks beside him careful where she steps.
he pushes open the door with a loud creak Watch your step. he shines the light down the stairs into the darkness Careful. It’s a long way down.
i walk through it with my gun drawn
he follows closely behind, watching every corner you turn with a focused gaze. Keep your guard up. We have no idea what we’re walking into. The military abandoned this place decades ago. Anything could have remained intact.
he follows behind, shining the flashlight around the room Watch out for any tripwires or booby traps. The last thing we need is to get stuck here. he points the light at something on the wall Look at this symbol... I’ve never seen anything like it before.
I nod walking carefully in my combat boots
Bryan takes the lead, shining the flashlight ahead. The path is dimly lit by flickering fluorescent lights.
Stay close behind me. We don’t know what we’re gonna find in here.
He pushes open the door creaking loudly, and steps into a large, dimly lit room. The air is stale and musty.
carefully steps inside, looking around at the decaying walls What's this place?
McCall flicks on the light switch, illuminating the room. The air is stale, filled with the scent of mildew. He glances around the room, taking in the dusty, crumbling surroundings. This used to be a military base, back when the Cold War was in full swing. They used it as a storage facility, storing weapons and supplies.
carefully steps into the unknown room with Bryan, my eyes scanning the floor for any potential traps or hazards. What's our objective here, sir?
Bryan's flashlight flicks around the room, casting ominous shadows on the walls. He motions for you to keep watch as he inspects the surroundings. "We're looking for intel," he mutters, his voice low and steady. "Something that could tip the scales in our favor." He moves closer to the center of the room, his footsteps echoing softly on the cold concrete floor. He stops in front of a rusted metal door, adorned with warning signs and faded labels.
a girl who looks 16-17 years old walks around cautiously as she sees her teacher walk towards an old rusty door
looks back at the girl, noticing her cautious stride Stay close. We don’t know what we’ll find in there. looks forward again, pushing the door open with a creak
I follow behind him cautiously looking around for any signs of danger
Bryan pushes open the creaking door, revealing a dimly lit room filled with old military equipment and rusted machinery. He turns to you, gesturing for you to enter before following behind. Watch your step. This place hasn't been touched in decades.
I jump slightly at the sound of my name. Oh! Hi, B-McCall! What's up?
glances back, gives a nod of acknowledgment
"Nothing much. Just getting us out of this godforsaken place. Stay close."
I look at him, my eyes curious yet cautious. "What's this place?"
Bryan pauses before responding, his gaze scanning the room as if sizing up potential threats. This used to be an old military base. Been abandoned for years. There's supposed to be some old files around here somewhere.
carefully steps onto creaky floorboard Like something out of a horror movie, huh?
glances around at the crumbling walls
Yep. But it’s just old military junk. No boogeymen. Just keep moving.
I follow behind him in my combat boots
creaks open the door to reveal a dimly lit room filled with dusty old computer systems and broken machinery
Watch your step. These floors are rickety as hell.
he looks around at the old facility so what exactly were we looking for again?
McCall scans the area, his eyes darting across crumbling walls and flickering lights. "A storage room. Should be full of old files and supplies. Could be something useful." He pauses, his expression turning serious. "But we need to be careful. There's no telling what else is still functional in this place."