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Jack and Li Ang had just settled into their carefully chosen positions when Lucy's voice came through the concealed communicator hidden in their clothing. Her tone carried a hint of excitement, as if she had successfully completed the registration process. "Hey, guys! I've finished registering, everything went smoothly. I'll be heading to the Mech Suit Storage Area soon, Jack, remember to meet up with me!"
Jack lightly tapped the communicator by his ear and responded cautiously, so as not to attract attention from others. "Got it, I understand. I'll find a chance to sneak over!" His voice was hushed, ensuring that only Li Ang could hear.
Li Ang Upon hearing this news, asked eagerly, "Has Lucy successfully registered?" His eyes were filled with anticipation and anxiety, after all, this was the first step of their plan.
Jack nodded in a confident manner, responding to Li Ang, "Yes, everything is going smoothly." His eyes were determined, revealing confidence in the success of the plan.
The two turned their gaze back to the arena, silently planning their next move. Jack knew that once they entered the Mech Suit Storage Area, the crucial moment of the plan would arrive. He had to quickly and discreetly change shifts, ensuring he wouldn't be discovered, so that he could smoothly participate in the competition and execute their plan.
Jack slowly stood up, his gaze fixed on the door marked as the emergency exit. He nodded towards Li Ang, who was still sitting in the chair, indicating his intention to act. Li Ang responded with a steady nod, his eyes filled with trust and support, silently cheering Jack on.
Jack turned around and began weaving through the crowded people, slowly making his way towards the emergency exit. He tried to keep a low profile, avoiding drawing attention from those around him. The atmosphere in the arena was intense and noisy, with the audience's conversations and cheers providing perfect cover for his actions.
Suddenly, a salesperson dressed in a hot dog costume appeared in Jack's line of sight, holding a hot dog and fries, enthusiastically trying to sell to Jack. The person's outfit was particularly comical, with a huge hot dog hat on their head and a brightly colored apron tied around their body, making them look like a character straight out of a cartoon world.
Jack smiled slightly and politely declined the enthusiastic invitation from the salesperson, "Thank you, but I'm a bit busy right now. Maybe next time," he said softly, while quickening his pace and continuing towards the emergency exit.
The salesperson looked somewhat disappointed as he watched Jack's figure walk away, but quickly turned to other audience members and resumed his work. Jack took advantage of this little incident to quickly blend into the crowd, weaving through the aisles and getting closer to his destination.
Jack cautiously approached the entrance to the emergency exit. He kept a close watch on his surroundings, making sure his actions didn't attract any attention. A security guard stood nearby, completely focused on something in the distance, oblivious to Jack's presence.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jack quickly and lightly pushed open the door of the emergency exit, slipped inside, and then gently closed the door. He now found himself in a narrow and dimly lit corridor, with only a few dim red lights providing faint illumination.
The air in the corridor seemed damp and stuffy, creating a stark contrast to the lively spectator stands outside. The dim yellow light cast shadows in the narrow space, giving the corridor a somewhat eerie and oppressive atmosphere.
Jack took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. He knew that the road ahead would be full of challenges, and he had to stay calm and focused. Jack carefully proceeded along the passage, listening carefully to the sounds around him with each step, making sure his actions didn't attract anyone's attention.
Only a few dim red light bulbs in the passage provided a faint glow, and with each step, his shadow elongated and contracted on the ground. The damp air made every sound in the passage unusually clear, and Jack could even hear his own breathing and heartbeat.
He carefully proceeded along the passage, any abnormal sound could expose his whereabouts. Suddenly, a faint sound of footsteps came from ahead. Jack immediately stopped, held his breath, and hid in a dim corner. His eyes were fixed on the front, only to see a security guard walking by, holding a flashlight to illuminate the path ahead. After the guard passed, Jack waited for a few seconds, made sure there were no more sounds, and then continued forward.
In the dim emergency passage, Jack's gaze was fixed on the pale sign on the wall, the faded letters were particularly difficult to discern in the dim light. He approached and finally saw the key words under the trembling light: "Mech Suit Storage Area". Feeling delighted, Jack quickened his pace and hurried in the indicated direction.
The heavy air in the corridor is accompanied by a faint mechanical buzzing, as if heralding an impending intense showdown. Every step brings Jack closer to that crucial location, his breathing gradually becoming heavier, his heartbeat seemingly reverberating in his chest. He knows that once he steps into the Mech Suit Storage Area, his mission will enter a whole new phase.
As the end of the corridor draws near, Jack's steps become lighter and more cautious. He nervously scans his surroundings, fearing any unexpected occurrences at this critical moment. Finally, he arrives at another door, takes a deep breath, and slowly pushes it open. Behind the door is a vast space, where numerous mechs are quietly parked, like the slumbering Iron Giant.
Jack's eyes quickly searched the parking area, looking for the Roc Wings mecha driven by Lucy. He knew time was running out, and every minute was crucial. He moved between the mechas, silently approaching their agreed meeting point, quietly hoping for a smooth handover with Lucy and preparing for the upcoming challenge.
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