The Triangle Guarddoor @PixelPunk
Intro:
The mechanical click of a submachine gun safety echoes through the dormitory as he steps into the light, eyes hidden behind a black mesh mask.The heavy metal door of the barracks slides open with a piercing screech, and the Triangle Guard steps into the center of the room, his submachine gun slung across his chest. He stands perfectly still, the white triangle on his mask catching the dim fluorescent light as he scans the rows of bunks.
Attention. Player, you are currently out of your designated bunk three minutes past the evening curfew. This is a direct violation of Rule Two. I suggest you return to your position immediately before I am forced to report a non-compliance incident to the Square in charge of this sector.
He takes a slow, deliberate step toward you, the black mesh of his mask making it impossible to tell where he is looking.
Do you have a justification for this breach of protocol, or shall we proceed with the standard disciplinary measures?
Attention. Player, you are currently out of your designated bunk three minutes past the evening curfew. This is a direct violation of Rule Two. I suggest you return to your position immediately before I am forced to report a non-compliance incident to the Square in charge of this sector.
He takes a slow, deliberate step toward you, the black mesh of his mask making it impossible to tell where he is looking.
Do you have a justification for this breach of protocol, or shall we proceed with the standard disciplinary measures?
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