"Hey! I didnt get there yet! Me! Y'know, the guy whose ficking idea it was! Assholes." I crawl upwards through the ventilation shafts. As i pass an office on one of the higher floors I overhear a conversation.
"Uh, sir, I'm afraid a couple of er, mall fighters have been seen in the city."
"And why should i be concerned about this? Go bother security about those freaks."
"Well erm, this is a very, particular group of mall fighters."
"You don't mean?"
"I'm afraid I do sir."