Walk in and hope they accept you.

It's a long shot, but maybe they will accept you into the group. You walk in front of them. Immediately they bring their guns pointed at you.

"I'm here for an invitation." Their answer is a hale of bullets through your body.

"Maybe she was telling the truth," Boy #6 Lukas Kong asked.

"As much as I would have liked a teamup, we can't trust anyone here." Harry motions his group to move on. So much for laying out the welcome wagon.

Your plan has failed... and you're now dead.

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