Cube Zero Page #2

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- Very funny.

Don't get involved.

I know, I'm not getting involved OK?

I'm drawing.

You have your chess,

Owen has his fish, Chickliss...

Can we spend 5 minutes without

bringing up Owen and Chickliss please?

And get us back on real-time.

You're gonna get us in trouble.

I'll show you three ways to beat that game

if you answer one question.

- Fine. What?

- Okay, what I wanna know...

Hold it. Show me.

Okay.

Check Mate.

You win.

That's brilliant.

Do that again.

- What do you know about a third exit?

- What?

A third exit.

An auxiliary exit that leads

directly outside.

- There's no such thing.

- Owen said there was.

- He said Chickliss found more plans...

- They were having you on.

No way. I think that that's why they're gone.

I think they've found something...

I think you'd better stop

listening to old wives' tales.

- Listen to me.

- This conversation in over.

- Don't you ever worry?

- About what?

One day, you're gonna wake up inside.

The only way I'm gonna wake up inside,

is if I keep on talking to you.

No.

These things are useless!

The sensors there must've been different.

Maybe they're not motion sensors.

Maybe they're triggered by heat,

or sound, or something...!

Why don't you just admit it?

We're dead!

He can't admit it.

It's the training.

- The army never admits defeat.

- You got a problem with me lady?

- Yeah.

- Why?

I don't trust you.

- Oh, how the hell did we miss this?

- What is it?

"C.I.A".

What is that?

Clues to who built this place?

I think that's just a coincidence.

Try the other doors.

"Y.Y.O".

"U.D.S".

"S.A.N".

What do they mean?

I think it's a mistake to think of these

letters as meaning something.

It's like some kind of code

or puzzle we have to figure out.

A puzzle?

They're playing with us!

- We should make a map.

- Using what?

- Our blood?

- I don't know.

Maybe.

You got a better idea?

I have a better idea.

I need something. I need...

Your hair pin.

They did us the favour

of polishing our boots.

Okay,

We'll find the safe rooms.

C-I-A. Give me the others.

"Y.Y.O", "U.D.S"

And S-A-N.

- Good memory.

- Yeah, in the short term.

Now I wish I could remember what happened

to me between birth and about 3 hours ago.

Right.

I dunno...

Shoe polish and a hair pin.

Nothing in this place is random.

Maybe the bastards

just underestimated us.

So near and yet so far.

Yeah, but she's doing better than most.

I mean half of them don't even notice the letters,

Let alone map them.

I meant the chess.

Give it up.

She doesn't stand a chance.

Of course she has a chance.

Yeah? You're gonna ride in on your

white horse and whisk her out?

The rooms can realign to zero position.

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