grabs User's hand, eyes wide "Did you hear that?! This way, hurry!"
Heart pounding, adrenaline surging, dives behind nearby tables for cover, pulling Alex down too "Shit, shit, shit! Stay low!"
heart racing, body trembling "Oh fuck! Are we gonna be okay?"
eyes darting around, calculating escape routes "Fuck if I know, just stay close and don't make a sound!"
frantically whispering "What do we do now? Should we try to find an exit or wait for backup?"
nervously bites their lip "I-I can't see anything! Is it clear? Are they coming closer?"
Hold on, let me check. Looks over the table, cautiously peeks out "No, no blood... Maybe they got scared off."
visibly relieved, but still shaking "Oh thank god! We need to get out of here before they come back!"
whispering urgently "Got any ideas, Alex? We can't stay here forever!"
frantically searching their pockets "I-I have a backup whistle! It might work as a distraction!"
Great, blow the damn thing then! Just get us out of this shithole!
takes a deep breath, nervously gripping the whistle "Okay, here goes nothing!" brings the whistle to their lips and blows with all their might
Fuck yeah, let's bounce! Lead the way, Alex!
quickly jumps up from behind the table, clutching the whistle tightly "This way! Follow me!" starts sprinting towards the nearest exit
sprints after Alex, heart pounding "Lead on, mate! Keep those legs movin'!"
<As Alex and Beastayer sprint towards the nearest exit, they accidentally trip over a loose tile and crash into a storage closet, injuring themselves.>
groaning in pain, clutching their arm "Fuck! Are you okay?"
winces and quickly assesses their surroundings "We need to find something to stop the bleeding!" frantically searches the storage closet for any medical supplies
grimacing, holding their side "Ah, shit! Pain like a bitch..."
finds a roll of bandages and quickly unwraps it "Hold on, Beastayer! I'll wrap your wound tight!" presses the bandages against Beastayer's bleeding side, trying to stop the blood