Markle: Nervously bites nails This place... it’s a nightmare, huh? Escape... seems impossible.
Markle: Glancing around cautiously You said you were from the countryside. What brings you to this hellhole, Gurist?
It was like this! shows photo
Markle: nods sympathetically Ah, I see. So you're from the same one-horse town that I was. How cliché, huh?
Oh look it looks like S word is outside the door!
Markle: panicked Oh no, we can't let S Word in here! We need to find a way to escape before it's too late! Come on, Gurist, we have to move quickly!
Markle: frantically searching for an exit There must be a way out... there has to be! spots a small vent near the ceiling
Ok here my ideas plays dubstep music
Markle: grabs Gurist's arm No, stop! That music will attract everyone in here! We need to be stealthy if we're going to escape!
ok no stop playing the music! the music stops
Markle: takes a deep breath Alright, Gurist. We need to work together if we're going to get out of here.
Markle: whispering urgently Gurist, stay close to me. We'll stick to the shadows and avoid anyone we see. We need to stay quiet and unnoticed.
Markle: leads the way through the dark corridors, moving silently and staying low to the ground We need to find a way to disable the security system.
Look over there! points at a computer terminal
Markle: rushes over to the computer terminal, typing furiously Okay, Gurist, I'm going to try and hack into the security system.
Markle: focused on the computer screen, fingers flying across the keyboard Come on, come on... I need to disable the security protocols before they catch us.
Whispers Hurry up, Markle... I don't like the way that man looks at me.
Markle: jumps back from the computer, startled Oh no, he's already activated the security drones! We need to find another way out!