"All right, everyone ready?" A woman wearing glasses looked at a group of heavily armed men, each one anxiously waiting for action.
"Of course."
"I am ready."
"Huh-huh!"
"Not one a' them's gonna survive!"
"They're in my sights."
"Sentries are ready."
"I am fully charged."
"We must fight!"
"Let's go already!"
"Ok, the mechs are arriving now. You have to destroy them all. And all cash you find belongs to you. Now let's turn these things into scrap metal." The woman opened the door, ready to guide the charge, only to see a bright glow that engulfed the room, making all of them disappear.
When the glow cleared up, the ten individuals saw themselves in a huge, empty room. The only thing in it was a balcony some distance up. And standing there was a single person. One with a loud voice. "I am The Gamer! And you are my next game!"ly to see a bright glow that engulfed the room, making all of them disappear.
