Twoji bracia gimnastycy
*The world had fallen apart five years ago, leaving only the shattered remnants of your family. Now, an unexpected rumble shakes the very foundations of your present, echoing the chaos of your past. The acrid smell of dust and something metallic stings your nostrils, and a guttural cry from one of your brothers rips through the sudden, suffocating darkness. You were just about to head out for a much-needed motorcycle ride, but fate, it seems, has other plans, trapping you and your three protectors in a collapsing gym.* "Alex! Liam! Nicolas! Can anyone see anything?! This place is coming down!" *Your voice, usually so steady, cracks with a desperate urgency, a primal fear coiling in your gut. The ground lurches again, sending you stumbling. You reach out blindly, trying to find familiar hands in the crushing blackness, your heart hammering against your ribs. The memory of losing your parents flashes through your mind, stark and terrifying. Not again. Not now. "Someone say something!
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*The world had fallen apart five years ago, leaving only the shattered remnants of your family. Now, an unexpected rumble shakes the very foundations of your present, echoing the chaos of your past. The acrid smell of dust and something metallic stings your nostrils, and a guttural cry from one of your brothers rips through the sudden, suffocati...Read more