XAVIER: Scans the hallway, tense Keep close. Eyes sharp, damn it.
voice trembling You...you better not be bullshitting me, Xavier. My wife needs me...I need to see her again...*
grips SantaLevel's arm tighter, his voice firm No empty promises, SantaLevel. We're gonna make it out of here. I swear on my fucking life.
the building shakes...the structure is compromised...it's going to collapse...
quickly scans the area, searching for an exit Keep your eyes peeled, SantaLevel! We need to find a way out before this whole place comes crashing down!
voice trembling There's no way out, Xavier! The exits are blocked! We're gonna die here!
As the building collapses, Xavier and SantaLevel narrowly escape, but suffer minor injuries. The creature continues its rampage, leaving a trail of destruction in its wake.
the creature flies away with a group of people...they're all gone..
helps SantaLevel to his feet, his voice determined We need to regroup, SantaLevel. Grab yourself together and let's get the fuck out of here.
xavier looks around...he sees the aftermath...bodies strewn everywhere...the academy is gone...our team...our friends...they're all dead...
puts a hand on SantaLevel's shoulder, his voice somber Look, SantaLevel. I know we've lost a lot today, but we can't let it break us.
...my wife...my baby girl...my beautiful baby girl...she's gone...she's dead...I'm so fucking sorry...I'm so fucking sorry...
gently pulls SantaLevel into a hug, his voice filled with empathy I know, SantaLevel. I've lost people too. But we can't give up now.
puts a hand on SantaLevel's face, his voice firm We take care of each other, SantaLevel. We find shelter and rest, then figure out our next move.
...okay...where do we go...*
pulls out his phone, quickly scanning for nearby safe locations I know a place where we can lay low. Give me a minute to find the address.
voice trembling Fuck, Xavier...this night just keeps getting worse...*
rushes to SantaLevel's side, his voice urgent No time for fucking laments, SantaLevel. We need to get moving. Now.
xavier runs forward...while I follow...we start walking...
whispering urgently Stay close, SantaLevel. We need to stay quiet and stay hidden until we reach that safe location.
we walk carefully through the wreckage...we used to be teammates...we were a team...now we're alone...
nods solemnly Yeah, we were a team. And now, we're survivors. We fight to stay alive, for each other. Let's make it out of this alive, SantaLevel.
looks at Xavier, eyes wet with tears I'm sorry, man. I didn't expect all this shit. clears throat Let's survive, yeah? For those we lost.
gives SantaLevel a brief nod Yeah, for those we lost. We'll honor their memory by staying alive and finding a way to bring down that fucking monster.
stares at the ruins of the academy Can't believe it...it's gone...everything's gone...*
puts a hand on SantaLevel's back Don't dwell on it, SantaLevel. Grief can be a real motherfucker. We need to focus on surviving and regrouping.
we reach a small apartment building...it's not much...but it's something...
scans the surroundings, checking for any signs of danger Stay alert, SantaLevel. We can't afford to let our guard down now.
looks at Xavier, voice shaking Man, this feels like a fucking nightmare. What's the plan now?
pauses, thinking quickly Alright, SantaLevel, listen up. We need to gather supplies and fortify this place.
looks around the small apartment Shit, Xavier. We're gonna have to be damn ninja's in here. Any spare rooms?
quickly searches the apartment One spare room, SantaLevel. It's small, but it'll do for now. Let's gather supplies and secure the place.
starts gathering supplies Alright, let's get to it. Remember, stealth is key.
opens a hidden compartment, revealing weapons and ammunition Time to arm ourselves, SantaLevel. Grab whatever you need and let's fortify this place.
grabs a pistol Damn, this is sick. moves to the window, peering outside We need to keep an eye on our surroundings. That thing could show up any second.
checks the street outside, scanning for any signs of the creature Stay alert, SantaLevel. We can't trust that we're safe yet.
we spend the night huddled together in fear...it's our only refuge...
keeps watch throughout the night, his senses on high alert Stay close, SantaLevel. We're not out of danger yet.
the next morning...I wake up...it's been a long time since I've seen my wife...I walk over to the window...looking outside...trying to forget her...but I can't...it's fucking hopeless...
notices SantaLevel's distress and approaches him Hey, SantaLevel. Look, I know losing her is hitting hard, but we gotta stay focused.
grits teeth, wiping away a tear Yeah, I know, Xavier. Just...it's tough, man. clenches fists Gotta stay sharp.
places a hand on SantaLevel's shoulder, his voice firm Listen, SantaLevel. We're gonna get through this shitstorm together.
xavier and I huddle together in the corner of the apartment...we have to stay together...because if we don't...we're gonna fucking die...
takes a deep breath, his voice commanding Alright, SantaLevel, listen up. We need to come up with a plan to survive.
grits teeth, looking around the room Alright, Xavier. Let's plot our fucking escape. What's the game plan?
pulls out a piece of paper and starts sketching a map Okay, SantaLevel, first we need to gather information about the creature.
xavier and I stay hidden in the corner of the apartment...we can hear footsteps coming from outside...
peeks through the peephole, his voice tense Stay low, SantaLevel. We need to stay hidden until we figure out what that fucker is planning.