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One day Tom finds a strange glowing hole in his back garden.
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Chapter #5

"No, he's of no value. Get rid of him"

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"No, he's of no value. Get rid of him" One man said, who appeared to be calling the shots.
"Roger that" Said one man, aiming his weapon at Toms head.
"Might want to keep that torch... It'll be useful later" The commanding man said.

Tom finally managed to look up at the person aiming at him. He wore a black trenchcoat and a gasmask. Tom was no expert, but the weapon looked like some sort of sub-machinegun, like a P90 from the game Counter-Strike that he had been recently playing.

The man seemed to notice that he had regained consciousness and adjusted his aim slightly.

All of a sudden, there was a crash in the distance. Everyone was distracted by the noise and then a burst of gunfire was heard, followed by a cracking sound and a thud as someone hit the floor hard. Then more gun fire and men yelling:
"It's her! Quick, open fire!"
"She's here!"
"Get her!"

The various rooms surrounding Tom were suddenly filled with the sound of gunfire, each one eventually going quiet. Tom was still lying on the floor, now very fearful for his life. Then, a different boot came into view, this one a black sneaker.
"Damn... such a waste." The owner of the sneaker said - a female, british.
"You alive?" She said, bending down to look at him and poking his face.
"Ow"
"Then get up. We need to get out of here because an alert would have been sent out"
"What happened?" Tom asked, sitting up against a wall.
"You came through a portal, right? I'll explain everything later, but we really NEED to go - now"
"Do I even get to know your name?" Tom asked.
"Kazumi. And yours?" Kazumi asked.

"Tom"
"Well then, Tom, let's go" Kazumi said, lifting Tom up. He could finally see her face now. She was definately british, with jet black hair, slightly pale skin and emerald eyes.
"Stop staring" She said, looking right at Tom.
"Right, sorry... Where are we going?"

You have the following choices:

1. "That way" Kazumi said, pointing to the building across the road...

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2. "Down to the streets" Kazumi said...

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