It was perhaps two to three hours after Zane and Madison had gotten together, the two slept in each others arms completely naked. Despite being completely intoxicated, they were ultimately awoken by the exceptionally loud alarm that rang throughout the bunker complex.
As Zane rapidly sobered up, due to the adrenaline coursing through his veins, a result of him accuately predicting what was happening, he heard a faint whisper in the back of his head. It was a playful tone that followed a slight giggle.
"That naughty girl… She has finally made her move…."
Madison stirred by Zane's side, apparently in worse shape than he was, rubbing her eyes as she struggled to come to an understanding about what was happening, a sentiment she voiced aloud in with a slur.
"Wha? Wha ha ha happen?"
