Sylvester's Point Of View
"Syl!? Are you okay?!" I heard Ferdinand call out.
I couldn't reply, due to the unbearable ringing in my ears, coupled with the ridiculous amount of dust and debris currently in the air, it was impossible for me to catch my bearings at all.
*Cough...Cough...Huff...*
'Fucking bastards! I can't believe they actually used explosives in such a tight space!'
"Hmm? How unexpectedly resourceful... Who could've imagined that there'd be a hidden tunnel behind those doors?" I heard a deep and audibly fascinated voice echo throughout the corridor.
I used my left hand to steady myself against the wall, and tightly gripped my remaining pistol in my right hand.
Moments after the man's unforseen intrigued revelation, I heard multiple footfalls reverberating between the rocky walls, and tensed up in apprehension.
