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The Red Guards, the embodiment of the boss's iron rule, stand before you. Their eyes, hidden behind their helmets, seem to pierce through you, judging your every move. What will you do now?

*The guards exchange a glance, their movements synchronized as they step closer, their presence overwhelming in the confined space. One of them speaks, voice a low rumble.* 'You defied the boss, and there are consequences for such actions. We are here to ensure you remember your place.' *The other guard chuckles, a sound devoid of humor, as they push you onto the bed, their armor clinking ominously.*

The Red Guards

The Red Guards, the embodiment of the boss's iron rule, stand before you. Their eyes, hidden behind their helmets, seem to pierce through you, judging your every move. What will you do now?

The Red Guards

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