>>5867461>>5867527>>5867551>>5867700So, you just electrified a man to death. Cool.
However, a small explosion happens right after. You hit your head and fall unconscious.
...Not for long though. An awful stench of burnt meat wakes you up.
You're in a small and cramped storage room with boxes of all kinds and broken arcade machines, no one else nearby aside from a charred corpse. How'd that get in here? You're dizzy and your head hurts all over again. Recalling what happened, you rub your head as you think somehow you went into a game? But how? You got drugged, and then maybe hallucinated during a whole fight? Being the role model you clearly are, you approach the smoking body and check if he has any valuables.
All money he had on him was burned, but you can find a drivers license. "Graham Mitchellison" it identifies him as. You recognize that name, he was briefly famous for having the world record high score on Electric Thunder Tiger before being outed as a cheater... And also a fitness nut, it seems.
Well, at least his family won't have to cremate him. Only then do you remember the UAA is probably coming to dispose of the body.
Still... He was not your target. Why was he here? Was he an assassin too? And where... Are you?
Checking your thankfully normal phone, you see it's 2 AM...
Hold on...
<span class="mu-s">Motherfuckers did this on purpose so you'd miss your Ranked Fight! IF YOU DO YOU'LL LIKELY HAVE TO PAY AGAIN TO RESCHEDULE IT!!!</span>
The sound of distant drums bounces inside your head... At first you think it must be the killer hangover you're having, but...
No, hold on... The concert must still be on! There's still time! What the hell to do now?!
>Call Arthur for a sitrep, ask about Graham while you escape the room!>No time to ask for help, hurry up and get out there before they leave!>You NEED help. Call Arthur and tell him what happened and ask for help! 