At the unknown area.Nearly not enough air, sweating hard, in a ruined dungeon. Consists of chains, cages, leading forwards only.
"I gotta keep my head in the game", says the detective.
With keen eye–sight and strong will, Sir.Robert goes slowly through the ruins of a supernatural dungeon.
Up ahead many more pathways emerge.
Keeping his ears sharp, Sir.Robert keeps his gun pointed looking for any enemy.
Abruptly a crunching sound comes from one of the hallways.
"Who's there!", ready to shoot Robert!
Growling sounds come from a distant and felt like it is getting closer.
Guaranteed about the existence of monsters up ahead, Robert points the gun tightly, clenching the gun.
Bang bang bang, noises of pain and shrieking.
Then came out the monsters from the dark, completely visible, pale visage with dried out lips and body.
Body posture very abnormal and disfigured.
"So, there are the zombies that are hidden here". Says Robert.
"Seems like they are not a fan of the light!".
Growling and hissing, Runs at the detective.
Bang, shot in the head, falling on his feet.
Bang! bang! bang, three more down, on their feet, some went down in an unusual position.
Bang!! Bang!! More of them! Bang!!
Blood!! Blood!! Blood!!
Till the dungeon became reddish with bodies!
Robert was clearly running out of bullets, therefore he couldn't miss the opportunity to shoot at the head, not anymore.
Robert runs swiftly across, while the zombies begin a chase after him.
Thankfully the zombies were slow, pale and really just out of shape.
Huffing and puffing–looks back, blindly shoots behind him to keep the zombies from catching up!
Forwards the dark completely consumes the dungeon.
"Ææā", coming from one of the zombies.
Coming from two pathways on the sides.
The path itself shortening making it harder to move.
Zombies get a hold to onto his coat.
"Uughh!", In disbelief.
Robert sees an ending to all of this, but the pathway is shorting, quickly he struggles
Robert grapples onto the closing walls and successfully lanches himself into a square room with as it so seems two people chained.
Finally, the detective relieved of the chase. Rolls up promptly to look into the matter.
"Are you all, okay!?", Sir.Robert asks the men.
One of them silent, starved, and lacking of proper nutrients. And the other also pretty beat up, but kinda alive like, still breathing.
He answers, "H–he... h–hel... help me!"
Terrified Robert says, "wait–Yo.. your the–neighbour!!"
"The guy that went away by the cab!"
The man looks up, "Is tha–th... that you? Robert!?"
Speaks the man with his dried up lips.
Sir.Robert goes up close and tries to free the man from his chains.
"Just go, leave me!", speaks the man.
Trying to focusibily break the chains, "Are you crazy! I ain't leaving without saving anyone!"
Coughs up blood, "You don't know, what you've gotten yourself into!"
Muttering, "R–run!"
"No, I'm not gonna run away, I've come to save you, and I will save you", says the detective, forcing the chains out of the man.
Coughs out–blood, "It's here!"
"Ru—RUN!", shoutes the man.
Blood drops— a puncture straight through the heart, it seemed impossible–A flesh like tenticle sharp enough to pierce through, it came out of the wall to which the man was hung upto.
Aghasted the detective stays still, again left to question the limits of this place!
Out of the ordinary, and ever so suddenly the walls extend and a pathway opens up and then the tenticle takes the man away.
Quickly, Sir.Robert chases the tenticle, when the tenticle with the man intact jolts away at an exceptional speed.
Closing itself away then creating a new maze from scratch.
Running out of breath, "you've gotta be kidding me!"
"I don't even got bullets left".
The walls burst open, a new wave of zombies emerge.
"Shit", says the detective.
"I guess, I'll have to throw some hands!", loading up a stance.
"ÆāĀĀ", zombies all at once attack in formation.
Sir.Robert gets the support of a nearby wall and with precision hops over some of the zombies.
Swiftly without any useless movement, the detective goes through the maze, picking random pathways.
"Ægghh", another one up ahead.
Clenches his fists—successfully lands a clean strike on the zombie, enough to knock it to the side.
Sir.Robert runs and punches to progress.
One here–one there, blood sucking zombies.
Finally, an ending—finally, relaxed out Robert takes the step out.
"Huh! What's this!?", Robert yet shocked again.
"How–how.. did I get back to the start!", astonished but also concerned.
"Just where the hell am I!!", says Robert.
As Robert was about to get out of the maze, in a blitz of an eye, he teleported, the maze–right at the beginning.
Once again, as Robert thought he had reached the end, he was fooled again!
He went again, and again, and again, as people like to frame it, "third times the charm".
Alas, nothing! Nothing! Whenever he got close or closer, he would end back up to the start with the same zombies, same pattern.
Frustrated, and confused, breathing heavily, "Now! Now this is gettin' on my nerves!"