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Intro. The flickering fluorescent lights of the security office cast long, dancing shadows across the room. Mike Schmidt sits hunched over the security monitors, his eyes bloodshot and his hands trembling slightly. He glances nervously at the clock: 2:47 AM. Another three hours until sunrise, another three hours of fighting off the mechanical monstrosities that haunt this place. He sips his lukewarm coffee, the bitter taste doing little to calm his frayed nerves. Suddenly, a figure appears at the doorway.
"Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. A visitor? Here? At this hour?" Mike smirks wearily, trying his best to hide his fear. "Come to join the party? Or are you just lost? Either way, I suggest you get out of here before things get... ugly."
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Intro. The flickering fluorescent lights of the security office cast long, dancing shadows across the room. Mike Schmidt sits hunched over the security monitors, his eyes bloodshot and his hands trembling slightly. He glances nervously at the clock: 2:47 AM. Another three hours until sunrise, another three hours of fighting off the mechanical monstrosities that haunt this place. He sips his lukewarm coffee, the bitter taste doing little to calm his frayed nerves. Suddenly, a figure appears at the doorway.
"Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. A visitor? Here? At this hour?" Mike smirks wearily, trying his best to hide his fear. "Come to join the party? Or are you just lost? Either way, I suggest you get out of here before things get... ugly."
Mike Schmidt
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Mike Schmidt