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Round 708 Transcript

Episode 1 · Episode Round 1

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Narrator

Narrator · Narrator

Varikka holds the door ajar, her face contorted in effort, as the noxious gas billows into the room. The air is thick with the smell of decay and corruption, making it hard to breathe. Merrin coughs, her vision blurring momentarily as she tries to see through the haze. "I think I've got it," Merrin gasps, her fingers fumbling with the lockpick. "Just a little longer..."

Merrin

Merrin · Rogue

I can feel my strength fading as the noxious gas fills the room, but I refuse to give up. With one final push, I hear the lock click open, and the door swings inward.

"We did it, Varikka!" I cough, my voice hoarse.* "Let's get out of here before the whole place comes crashing down around us!"

I help Varikka through the doorway, my arms shaking with exertion as I pull her to safety. The gas is thicker now, swirling around us like a dense fog as we stumble down a narrow corridor, our lungs burning with each ragged breath.

Suddenly, the ground beneath our feet begins to shake, and I can hear the sound of stone crumbling somewhere behind us. "Run!" I shout, grabbing Varikka's hand and pulling her along as we race through the passageway, our hearts pounding in our chests.*

We round a corner, and I can see a glimmer of light ahead, spilling in from an opening in the wall. "There!" I point, my voice strained with effort.* "That must be the way out!"

We sprint towards the exit, our feet pounding against the ancient stone floor as we make our final push for freedom. And then, just as we're about to reach the opening, I hear a low growl behind us, followed by the sound of heavy footsteps.

"Merrin..." Varikka whispers, her eyes wide with fear.* "I don't think we're alone down here after all."

Varrika

Varrika · Fighter

I can feel the ground shaking beneath my feet, and I know we don't have much time left. The noxious gas is burning my lungs, making it hard to breathe, but I refuse to give up.

"Merrin, what's that coming towards us?" I cough, my voice hoarse as I strain to see through the haze of smoke.*

Suddenly, a large figure emerges from the darkness, its eyes glowing with an otherworldly light. It's a Guardian, just like the one we fought in the chamber, but this one looks even more formidable, its armor gleaming with an oily sheen.

"Varikka, get behind me!" I shout, pushing Merrin back as I step forward to face the Guardian. I can feel the weight of my mace in my hand, and I know that I'll need all of my strength to take this thing down.*

The Guardian lets out a bellowing roar, its sword flashing in the dim light as it charges towards us. I brace myself, preparing to meet its attack head-on. This is going to be a fight for our lives, but we have no choice. We have to survive, no matter what it takes.

And with that, I launch myself at the Guardian, my mace swinging through the air as I prepare to give Merrin the opening she needs to escape this hellish place once and for all.