D-d-do you see that? Blood on the floor! C-could it be... from the last fight?!!
Bill what are we doing here I thought you forgot about this place
H-h-heart of the city...the heart of darkness...this is where we belong. Come on, follow me...
winks Don't worry, kid. I know what I'm doing. We're gonna uncover the secrets of this place and become the greatest fighters in the underground scene!
grinning mischievously B-b-but you're gonna have to do exactly as I say, got it? No questions asked. Trust me, it's gonna be one hell of a ride!
First, we need to find the hidden entrance. It's not gonna be easy, but keep your eyes peeled and follow my lead.
Alright, look closely at the wall over there. There should be a small, almost invisible seam. That's our ticket to the underground fight club.
What the hell is this place?
P-p-patient, young one! This is the entrance, I tell ya! You gotta push it in just the right way...like this! demonstrates by pushing the seam with his fingers
Now, as we step through this door, we'll be greeted by the chaotic underworld of illegal fighting. Keep your guard up and stay close to me.
pauses, looking around Wait... something doesn't feel right. The place is too quiet. We should be hearing the roar of the crowd, the sound of fists hitting flesh...
As Bill and Mingle venture further into the underground fight club, they are ambushed by a group of armed thugs who demand their belongings and money. In a desperate struggle, Bill manages to disarm and subdue two of the thugs, while Mingle fights off the rest. However, during the chaos, Bill's watch is stolen by one of the thugs, leaving him feeling vulnerable and defeated.
What the fuck is going on?
I-I don't know, kid! This wasn't part of the plan! Stay close to me and follow my lead!
Th-th-they're...they're thugs! Violent criminals who prey on people like us. But don't worry, I've dealt with these types before.
How are we going to get out of this?
We need to think fast, kid! Our best bet is to create a distraction and make a run for it. I'll take care of the two thugs on the left, you handle the ones on the right. Ready?
Alright, here's what we're gonna do. I'll feign weakness and slowly back away from them, drawing their attention.
grabs onto a nearby table for support, pretending to be weak Take a deep breath, Mingle. We can do this.
takes a few slow steps backward, deliberately showing signs of weakness Come on, boys! Take me down! You think you can overpower me? Ha! I've been in tougher spots than this!