A brick, a map, an ax. I take everything, I’ll need it.

I go up, I go down, I groan. We must escape.

The enemy. I can hear him. Then I see him.

Shit.
I squat and slink around.
I shoot an arrow at him. I throw a bottle to divert him.
He’s not alone, there’s more of them.
I’m afraid. We’re slinking around together. We can hear them, they’re surrounding us.
They’re breathing heavily.
There’s a bunch of them.
I find more weapons. I throw a Molotov cocktail.
One and another one.
I’m squatting, hiding. I’m coming up with a new plan.
Their voices are echoing.
We run away in the opposite direction.

We stumble upon a torrent of water. We’re walking over buses that serve as a route. I worry
about her because she can't swim. We’re doing well. Then, one of the buses flips over and I
get trapped in the torrent of water.
She smashes the bus window, reaches for me – but then she also falls into the water.
I swim to her fast, I must save her, I nearly run out of air, but I manage to pull her out.
She’s not breathing.
I’m resuscitating her.
Somebody smashes my wet head with a rifle.

I wake up. She’s gone, but some other people are here.
They tell me she’s fine, but I can’t see her.
A guard is threatening me with a gun in my back.
They want me to leave. I swiftly knock the gun out of the guard’s hand, I strike him in the
head, I point the gun at him and demand that he tell me where they’re holding her.
He refuses to. I shoot his leg. He refuses again, so I shoot again. He falls to his knees. He
finally tells me where she is and then I shoot him for the third time, in the forehead.

The other guards heard the shooting, they start looking for me.

I throw a brick to divert them. It’s my last brick.

I’m slinking around. Wherever I turn – guards. I’m walking slowly.
I must save her.
I spot a guard, I come up to him from behind, I grab his neck, I cut his throat. He’s dead.
I keep going.
Another guard, he’s close, I strike him with an ax.
I stab the third one in the neck with a knife, I shoot the fourth one, I hit the fifth one with a
bow and arrow.
The atmosphere is tense. I’m waiting for the next one, I’m slinking around.
I strangle the sixth one. I take his weapon, I keep going.
I hit the seventh one with a Molotov cocktail. His body is burning. He’s suffocating.
I must find her.

I’m slinking around so that they don’t see me.

Three of them run past me, they didn’t notice me, I hid.
I keep walking slowly, carefully.
Somebody shoots at me.
He injures me, but then I shoot at him and kill him instantly.
I hit the ninth one with a Molotov cocktail, the tenth one with a bomb.
This place is huge, there’s a bunch of them, I must hurry.
I’m looking for her.

There’s two of them again.

I shoot at them, I don't know anymore how many I've killed so far. I kill them.
Then another one, I throw a bomb at him.
And at another two.
I shoot the next one, then a bomb, then a shotgun, then a bomb.
I don't know how many I've killed so far.
I take their weapons.
I keep going. I’m looking for her.

I finally reach her. She’s alive but unconscious.

She can’t hear me, she can’t see me.
I take her in my arms, we must escape.
I’m running while carrying her, I’m trying to find a way out.
They’re shooting at us, but I keep running.
I’ll save her, I’ll save us.
They’re shooting, and I’m running, looking for a way out.
I’m saving her.
I can save her.