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Chapter 5 by darklydreaming darklydreaming

You made it, but what did he mean? What wickedness does the next room have in store for you?

Cinema Trap Room

Feeling invigorated with confidence following your success in the previous challenge, you walk forward with a renewed sense of purpose - these traps are surmountable; they can be beaten! Escape is still yours if you can overcome whatever else these aliens throw at you!

The sense of confidence does not last long, however, as you step foot into the next challenge chamber...

You find yourself standing in a movie cinema, more specifically, a theater with a big felt screen at the end. More worryingly, the projector up above you is filling the screen with the now all too familiar spiral pattern you've seen the monitor-thingies employ.

You quickly avert your eyes, determined not to fall prey to it again. As you look awawy from the screen, you can manage to use its glow to see the rest of the theater's layout.

True to any decent motion picture venue, the illuminated aisle-ways through which you entered lead towards clearly marked EXIT signs on either side of the screen, albeit written in that strange alien font. Worryingly, however, you can also make out that the ground appears to be moving. Further inspection proves to shatter your confidence even further - the ground is littered with mechanical tendrils, fully carpeting the floor, and occasionally reaching up from the ground and grabbing at the air with prehensile mecha-dendrites.

Worse still, your quick glance around the theater gave you a look at the audience...

It would have perhaps made sense for the audience to be made up of aliens. You are trapped in an alien maze of some kind, after all. The chairs were occupied instead, however, with row after row, aisle after aisle, of other girls.

Each of them sits petrified in their seat, eyes wide, jaws slack, some with thin streams of drool from their gaping jaws. They are each dressed exactly like you, black latex top and boy shorts. You can practically see the spirals spinning in their eyes as they stare enamored at the spinning screen.

There's got to be a way out of this! But those tendrils on the floor seem fast, and these girls seem out of it. Maybe someone can help you? Or perhaps something more clever?

Think girl, think! It's only a matter of time before your eye catches that nice, spinning spiral, and draws you into its trap...

How will you make it to the exit?

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