Another perspective

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/A few seconds after Dale left the underground garage…/

/Step.../

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A man walked out from behind one of the columns…

He was wearing a black coat that went all the way to his legs and covered a portion of his neck as well, black leggings, and black shoes.

He had a mask on his face, covering his jaw and nose, and also a pair of black sunglasses that seemed to glow in faint blue light from time to time.

His face had a long scar from his forehead to his nose, passing through the middle of his eyes, although that was fairly hard to see in the dark.

After making sure there was no one else around, he started walking out of his hiding spot.

"Brime Prime, reporting. Over." He suddenly said in a low and deep tone

As he talked, he approached the broken concrete blocks on the ground, crouching near them.

"..."

'It's as if this cement block was hit by a heavy caliber bullet.'

'At least, this is what most would think, the truth however...'