Escape the Warehouse!
The cold steel of the warehouse doors pressed against Jake's back, mirroring the icy dread creeping through his veins. Jenna, a shadow beside him, ran a hand over the grip of her machine gun, the metallic click a stark counterpoint to the pounding of Joe's heart, audible even in the cavernous space. Tension hung thicker than the dust motes dancing in the single shaft of light slicing through the warehouse doors. Every nerve ending screamed. They were a tableau of desperation, poised on the precipice of escape. Safety's off. The air crackled with unspoken promises of violence, a silent countdown to the chaos that would erupt the moment those doors swung open. The heavy weight of their weapons felt both reassuring and terrifying, a tangible symbol of the fight they were about to face.
Escape the Warehouse!
The cold steel of the warehouse doors pressed against Jake's back, mirroring the icy dread creeping through his veins. Jenna, a shadow beside him, ran a hand over the grip of her machine gun, the metallic click a stark counterpoint to the pounding of Joe's heart, audible even in the cavernous space. Tension hung thicker than the dust motes dancing in the single shaft of light slicing through the warehouse doors. Every nerve ending screamed. They were a tableau of desperation, poised on the precipice of escape. Safety's off. The air crackled with unspoken promises of violence, a silent countdown to the chaos that would erupt the moment those doors swung open. The heavy weight of their weapons felt both reassuring and terrifying, a tangible symbol of the fight they were about to face.