A False Wall

You desperately feel around the back wall, the horrible horde of machines whirring and chittering behind you, echo-locating their way closer and closer with every passing second.

In your blind panic, you grab hold of a rock, one of many jutting from the wall. As you do, it slides downwards, and the wall in front of you opens!

Your eyes take a moment to adjust, but you stumble ahead, the wall slamming shut behind you as you hear the thud of a thousand tiny creatures slamming futilely against the wall.

You sigh a deep breath of relief, panting and catching your breath, having worked up a sweat from the previous encounter.

You look around and see your surroundings to be a lush, jungle like setting, and your sense of panic begins to swell anew.

From above, you hear that taunting voice...

"What luck! A special bonus round folks! It appears our contestant has found the secret entrance to one of our more... special chambers...

stay tuned after the break to see how our heroine will fare.... in the Chamber of the Fetish Hunter!"

... fuck.