Agent 7.7 then felt a stinging sensation on his neck, injected involuntarily, and went unconscious. He woke up and found himself feeling chilly with a blurred vision waking up to the echoing sounds of footsteps drawing closer. He found his arms constricted well.
Ropes. As Agent 7.7’s vision came to, he couldn’t quite place what kind of lair he was held captive, but soon after listening to joyous shrieks and shameless laughter coming from above, he thought to himself; I must be under the building.
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