The sewers sucked, they were tight, they smelled like shit, and with the maintenance hatches in the area blocked it was the only way to get to the electrical grid. Hunter and his current coworker Dave were stuck in the City's underground in hopes to fix one of the main breaker systems before it causes damage that no one could fix. "[color=007236]This place is a total mess. I'm surprised we weren't sent down here to do some work.[/color]" Dave laughed a bit before speaking. "[color=ed1c24]It's on the to do list, but the people on top think we need electricity more then a working sewer system. Or at least think that it can wait longer.[/color]" Hunter sighed, not sure hot to think of it other then it sucked. "[color=ed1c24]At least we're not on top like Phillipe? He has to watch the truck.[/color]" That was true, at least down here there was two of them, and Hunter had his pistol in his tool bag. He was pretty sure Dave had a gun as well, though until they were out of the sewers they would be useless.

Dave stopped at a door and started going through his keys. "[color=ed1c24]We're here. No idea what is on the other side but be ready for anything. Remember, we fix the breaker, and we get the fuck out of here as fast as possible.[/color]" Hunter acknowledged him and followed his coworker into the maintenance tunnels. The only light they had was a couple flashlights, and not very good ones at that.

It wasn't long until they reached one of the main circuit systems. The place was filled with burnt corpses. "[color=007236]Dear god...[/color]" Dave threw up almost instantly, Hunter stood almost frozen. He figured there had to be at least twenty people down here. "[color=007236]What do you think caused this? The same people who are causing all of this shit?[/color]" Dave cleared away the vomit on his face, still looking uneasy.

Eventually he shook his head no. "[color=ed1c24]No... best guess would be they went down here to hide... and someone touched something they shouldn't have... that is probably why the system is so messed up right now...[/color]" Hunter grabbed his pistol from the bag, and put it in his belt. "[color=007236]Just in case. Let's just get this thing working again and get the fuck out of here.[/color]" Dave nodded in agreement and they got to work. Despite most of the systems being broken they only needed to fix enough to prevent long term damage and to keep some form of lights on at night.

At one point Hunter stopped and looked at one of the circuits that were being replaced, it was split open, the lock in pieces on the floor. Someone forced their way in here... and hacked away at the circuit... this was intentional. "[color=007236]Dave![/color]" Hunter screamed. "[color=007236]Dave! We Need To Leave NOW![/color]" Hunter dropped his bags and ran looking for his Friend.

He didn't need to go far before he found Dave lifted in the air by a large man with a large sharp object. One Hunter couldn't even hope to guess what it was. "[color=007236]oh shit...[/color]" That was enough to get the attention of the large cloaked figure, and the others that are spread out around him. 

Hunter pulled his pistol and started shooting, only getting two shots off before running like hell to the sewer hatch. He soon received returning gun fire, there was no saving Dave now, as much as he regretted it. He had one gun with 8 bullets, and he counted at least five people there, and at least one or two guns between them all. There was no winning that fight, not realistically. He heard more gunshots go off as he crawled through the tunnels. It was dark enough they couldn't see him, but he couldn't see that well either. It took him almost twice as long to get out as it took to get in.

Once out of the tunnel Hunter was met by another cloaked figure, this one not as big as the first one but still had a sharp object. The two were brought down to the sewage material as Hunter tried to find his now dropped gun, and the new person was trying to stab him. Hunter was able to pull his pistol first though and pull the trigger. [i]Click, click, click[/i]. The gun wouldn't fire, was it jammed from the sewage? Or even just the water? It didn't matter, what mattered was the fact that Hunter was about to get stabbed.

Hunter eventually hit the figure with the grip of his pistol and shoot him off. Once he was free he held the figure down below the sewage, he would have finished the job, but the sharp object went into his arm, forcing him to let go. Instead of finishing the fight, Hunter ran as the figure tried to stand up.

Once he was on the surface, Phillipe was missing, and the truck was ransacked. "[color=007236]For Fuck's sake...[/color]" He said almost crying. He didn't live too far from here. It was almost Dark though. He would have to move now with out stopping to make it back. SO he did, and started walking.