A new survivor appeared from the fog of the Entity's realm. Most of the survivors sat near one another around the campfire, while a few others did their own thing. Jane Romero approached the light, feeling overdressed compared to the others here. Everyone was silent for a bit, realizing what this meant. "Another survivor, another killer." Meg sighed, letting the flames warm her body. Dwight ignored her comment, "I'm Dwight Fairfield. What's your name?"

"Jane Romero." She said briskly and shook his hand in a professional manner that would put the rest of their manners to shame. She remained quiet for a moment, observing the environment. "What is this place?" She spoke up. The other's faces were watching her, knowing the reaction that would come next. After Dwight explained to her, she began to break down. She mumbled things to herself for some time before they were pulled in to a trial. Normally, the Entity gave them a match with an old killer first, and then one with the new. This was one of those cases. Jane, Dwight, David, and Kate were put up against the Legion.

Dwight began working on a generator, expecting cooperation from only Kate since David was always one to do things the way he wanted them, when he wanted them. As for Jane, Dwight half expected her to hide around for a majority of the match, but that would prove difficult since the Legion (whichever one it was) knew how the deal with survivors that hid in lockers. Dwight trusted that Kate was on her own generator, assuming that the Legion would know when they cooperated on generators. Jane approached Dwight from his left, "What are you doing, Dwight?" She asked. "We have to finish five of these before we get to leave. We also have to do our best to not get sacrificed." He answered briefly, moving his tie out of the way so it didn't interfere with repairs. She crouched by the generator by him and began working on it, "Sacrificed? By what?" She whispered, surprisingly intrigued rather than afraid. "By some killer that works for the Entity." He continued, forgetting that the newcomers don't know what 'the Entity' is, "I'll tell you after all of this, okay?" He focused on the generator.

After a few moments, the two heard a heartbeat growing louder. Dwight looked over, the two were working together. "Jane!" He said, "Quick, hide!" She got up and started heading to a nearby locker behind where Dwight was looking. "Hey, thank you, Dwight." She smiled. In the distance, a jarring sound of thunder echoed through the map, a hex had been broken; however, the killer was getting closer with each second. Frank had shown up to the generator and kicked it. Dwight hid behind some rocks in the distance to avoid being caught. Frank was observing the area, looking for any survivor that was surely nearby. He was about to check the locker that Jane hid in. Dwight ran from his spot, making noise to take Frank's attention away from the locker. Kate and David (possibly just Kate) were able to get two generators done in the time it took Frank to down Dwight, but he was downed in front of Jane's locker. 'Shit! I really hope she was able to get away while she could.' Dwight thought to himself. Frank scanned the area, looking around for any flashlight wielders. As he picked Dwight up, Jane burst out of the locker, smashing the door in Frank's face. "She didn't scream?" Dwight thought, "He must not have his locker ability."

The force caused Frank to drop Dwight, and cracked his mask in half. It's pieces fell to the floor, his face held an expression of irritation and rage. Kate and David surely saw Dwight's aura get released from the killer's grasp. Dwight looked at Jane, she flashed a smile and ran to hide elsewhere. Dwight ran the opposite way. She seemed competent enough to survive in this realm on her own, almost like Jake could. Frank kept chasing Dwight until he downed him; this time he checked nearby lockers before picking him up. Frank threw Dwight onto a nearby hook, before leaving, he glared at Dwight after he screamed and gave an evil smile. What was that for?

As the match went on, the group was able to get two more generators done. One left. The killer was on David, while the last three were doing a generator together. "You know, you're doin' a lot better than I thought you would your first match." Kate spoke to Jane while she connected wires. "Thanks. I appreciate it." She accepted her compliment. While Dwight was working on the generator, he wondered why the killer hadn't come to stop its progress. Did the killer want the exit gates powered?

The trio finished the generator. The three went for the closest exit gate, and Kate began opening it. From a close distance, they could hear David shouting something, but none of them could make out the words. Dwight looked in the direction of yelling, and saw Frank running right for him, and only him. The Legion struck Dwight down in one hit. Was it really what Dwight thought it was? Jane screamed as Frank ran towards her as well. Kate had opened the gate, "Dwight! Come on, I'll cover for you!" She yelled. David ran past Dwight, straight for the gate. Frank turned back from Jane and went for Dwight. Dwight tried to get up and run for it, but the Legion took two swings at him, both missing. "That's it, Dwight! Come on!" Kate encouraged. However, Dwight tripped and fell to the floor. He reached his hand out to the group, but David was already long gone. Kate turned away, and Jane covered her mouth as she watched in horror. Frank stabbed Dwight's foot and dragged him back to him; Dwight turned back to block any attacks from him, but Frank got on top of Dwight to pin him down, and stuck his knife into his chest. Dwight looked down at his chest with immense fear in his eyes, and back at Frank. Frank grinned as he finished the job by pulling the knife down towards himself. Kate pulled a teary-eyed Jane to the gate, "We need to leave."

Jane and Kate returned from the match, seeing David only slightly ahead of them. The rest looked at them, "How'd she do?" Meg asked. Jane looked back while they were discussing how she did the last match. "Where's Dwight?" She interrupted, wiping tears from her eyes. She had seen a lot as she fought her way to the top, but she had never seen that. "He'll be back in a bit, sweetie." Kate sat her down. "He's not dead here."

As she said that, Dwight stumbled toward the fog, a pain in his foot and chest. "What?" Jane stuttered. "What happened? I'm not understanding." She said. "Wait, there isn't time for that right now." Kate said. "That was our warm up match of the day. Now we'll see the new killer." She exhaled in annoyance.

The same four were in the Temple of Purgation. All four survivors started next to each other. Dwight looked over at David, the two exchanged eye contact. "Ya got a problem, mate?" David puffed his chest. Dwight quickly looked away from him, down to the ground, "N-No…" he scratched behind his head and awkwardly walked away from the group. Kate and Jane followed him. "What was that about?" Jane patted his shoulder. Dwight just remained silent, with his lips quivering. Jane looked to Kate for an answer. Kate was on Dwight's other side, "Our little lover boy's got feelings for David." Kate stated, "But he's always too intimidated to speak up because...well, you see how David is." She shrugged. "He always wants to pick a fight." Jane concluded.

The three proceeded to finish the generator they were on. In the distance, they could hear some vile sounds along with a heartbeat. Some slender woman approached them confidently, and began vomiting at them. "What the hell?" Kate yelled as she hid behind a pallet. The Plague was chasing Dwight, leaving Jane and Kate behind. She kept vomiting on Dwight, getting him sick, until she was finally able to knock him down. She picked him up far off the ground, and carried him to a hook, as every killer did. He saw the auras of Jane and Kate far, far away on a generator together and David was...nearby? The burly man unhooked Dwight, who involuntary threw up on him. Dwight was about to thank him, but David interjected with "The 'ell? Why'd ya 'ave to go an' get me sick?" as he shoved Dwight away from himself. David immediately left him for who knows what, while Dwight felt compelled to go to a small fountain nearby. He cleansed himself of the sickness after a few minutes and went back out to do a generator.

While Kate was being chased, Jane was able to do a generator herself. Soon enough, Dwight finished his as well. Dwight began running to another generator, which he saw Jane working on. "Hey you!" She waved. She seemed far too excited to be in this kind of realm. Dwight crouched beside her to work on the generator. "I've been thinking," She started, "That you should just confront David about your feelings." She bluntly concluded. Dwight began blushing, "What?" He stuttered. When did Jane have the time to consider that? And why would she feel the need to do that for Dwight?

"I ran into David a little bit ago, while you were being chased." She confessed. "I know what kind of man that is," She winked, "I think the best method is to go for it head on." Dwight paused, working on the generator for a bit. "I don't think so, Jane. Not for me, at least. I-I'm nothing like you." He shrugged. "You're all the things I'm not…"

Jane opened her mouth to speak, but immediately closed it once she heard a heartbeat grow closer, "Let's get out of here!" She pulled him away. From a distance, they watched the Plague hit the generator with her censor and puke on it. "How rancid." Jane cringed. Dwight looked away; the thought of the vomit made him sick to his stomach. After a while, the killer left the area. From across the map, the final generator powered the exit gates, and all four were able to effortlessly escape.

Back at the campfire, most of the others awaited their return to see how devastating the new killer would be. Of course, the Plague would grow from her first match, and from many more in the future. Dwight approached Jane, "Hey, about the tal-" He was cut off by multiple voices calling Jane over to the logs. Ace took pleasure in trying to escort her to a seat, but before she took his offer she turned to Dwight, "About what?" She asked. Dwight closed his mouth and looked down, then away, "It's nothing." He added a motion with his hand. Ace took Jane to the group, "The finest around." He joked, letting her hand go as she sat down.

Dwight's thoughts drowned out the many conversations happening at once around the eternal flame. He saw David go off on what he assumed was a walk. Dwight felt like he'd been here forever, but with all this time, he was still too nervous to talk to David. Before his thoughts could get the best of him, a body blocked the light of the fire from his shining eyes. Claudette extended her arm out to him, "Want to go for a walk?" She offered.