The Basement
As soon as Sam and the others made it into the huge 10 foot basement, they could see three people in chains, and two cages with four people each. “We have to-“ but before Twitch could finish, the group was faced with a 7 foot tall, plant colored, behemoth. “You have to what? Die? What an excellent idea!” It said holding up a large mace. Spawn threw his little red friend at the creature, who ripped it in half. “Who’s next?” It said. Michael and Johnny shared a look. “Ghost Rider and Spawn can take care of him the rest of us help these people get to safety.” Michael whispered. “Who’s Ghost Rider?” The trio half yelled, but before either Johnny or Michael could answer, Slimy had taken a swing right at Spawn and spun the mace around hitting Johnny sending them both flying in opposite directions. The others dove for cover, behind some boxes, behind a column, and a wall. “Let’s get these people out of here!” Michael shouted peeking out from behind the many boxes. Spawn was standing up, about to attack Slimy, when a chain wrapped around its neck pulling it into the wall. Holding the other end of the chain was a flaming skeleton, Ghost Rider. “What are you?” Slimy asked standing up, grabbing its fallen mace. “Won’t matter if you’re dead.” Spawn said now holding a gun. “Vengeance calls.” While the two were fighting Slimy, Sam managed to get to one of the people held by chains, Twitch reached the cages, followed by Michael. He looked around for something to open the door, however Twitch shot the lock off, Michael found an axe and started breaking the lock off the other cage. Sam, however was lock picking as fast as he could. “Thank you! Oh thank you!” “Follow me.” Sam said now standing at the bottom of the stairs with two of the three people chained. “NONE LEAVE ALIVE!” Slimy said throwing Spawn right into Ghost Rider, who both were knocked into a concrete wall. “That looked like it hurt.” Michael said swinging the axe and breaking the last person in chains. Before Michael or Twitch could get to safety, Slimy had Twitch in its grasp. “Uh oh.” “Twitch!?” At that moment two chains, one Ghost Riders the other Spawns, wrapped around the creature pinning it down and allowing Twitch to get free, and run to the stairs followed closely by Michael.