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Sweet Dreams Part 3 - final - Although they were all familiar with the layout of the base they only proceeded slowly. Glass crunched under their feet. As much as Tyler tried, he couldn't always suppress a curse or pained groan when another little, sharp shard cut through his skin and dug into the flesh of his sole. Similar reactions from Jo told him that his team-mate struggled like he did. However, he gritted his teeth and ignored the pain and how slippery his steps on the smooth surface of the wooden floor began to feel. The last thing in the world he wanted was to slow the rest of the little group down because he had been careless earlie

Sweet Dreams Part 2 "FUCK!" Tyler cursed. "Great work, Sonny, really. If I ever need help replacing a light bulb, please remind me not to ask you!" The only visible light source was a gleaming, orange dot, coming from the burning end of the female Sniper's cigarette. By far not enough to illuminate the room, but at least it helped them keep their orientation in the darkness. "B... boss... what now?" Sydney waited a moment before he answered. Meanwhile, he walked along the wall, careful not to trip over his sitting team-mates or the still unconscious Tentaspy. "Sorry, darling," he apologized when he bumped into Lukas. "N...nevermind..." "O

Sweet dreams - Part 1 - Living in the basement of a building that, on the outside, didn't look much different from any office block in any industrial park was surprisingly agreeable. The age of the building itself might have exceeded the double-digit range. The everyday facilities, however, had been replaced only a few years ago. The wiring of the electricity was as new as the bathroom installments, the kitchen or even the carpets and wallpapers in their private domains. Maybe not always cutting edge, but it was modern enough to grant a comfortable life. As long as no intermezzos like unsupervised explosions, insane killers on the loose or a