As we navigated through the labyrinthine corridors of the abandoned amusement park, the smell of stale popcorn and desperation hung heavy in the air. Our trusty map, lovingly crafted by Dr. Bane, led us deeper into the heart of the park.
Dr. Bane's map was a marvel of modern cartography, with its hand-drawn illustrations and cryptic symbols. It was the key to our survival, or so we thought.
Read on to find out what happens next, or don't.
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