Russo's POV
"WHAT DID YOU DO TO MR. BORINGSWORTH?!" I yelled while banging on the glass.
"Don't worry! He's alive." He turned his head towards me.
"YEAH? WHERE IS HE?!"
2 robots brought Mr. Boringsworth in the room. He was then tied to a chair.
"There. Will you quit whinning now?" He stood up. "I have other things to do."
He walked towards the hidden door and the two robots walked the other way.
After punching the glass many, many times, it finally broke. I looked at my fist, it was bleeding. I untied Mr. Boringsworth.
"What is he doing?" I muttered to myself.
I looked at the screen. He was fighting the others. I... can't do anything.
"Russo, do you smell any... smoke?" Boringsworth asked.
I nodded. Then, i realised the source. The systems were overheating and somehow, a fire was created.
"WE NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE!" I yelled.
I opened the exit before getting out of there.
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