Uh, yo! We’re fucked.
Jono, in case you can open the door… I can’t.
What a jerk.
Jono!
I’m going to kill him…
Vitality.
Fun.
Preparation.
How the heck did you get up there?
You would have become a pretty good roofer, Jono.
But only for a month or so.
And after that it would have been over.
What? - And after that it would have been over.
So let's go!
So we just found a geocache!
It's probably over there, right?
Yes, do we want to go over there?
I have a pen with me. Do we want to sign it?
Ya. - The log sheet? - Ya.
Have we found it already?
Is this the cache?
“This is no hint.”
Why are you writing it inside, anyway?
Well? So we know that this is no hint.
Dude.
So is there enough space?
Eh, wtf!
Wtf?
Dude, what's wrong with this place?
Anyway, there is a condom over here.
This could be a hint, too.
Are you being kidnapped?
Nope, the turd is going to shut the door.
So let’s look behind this thing at least.
What’s upstairs?
Nothing. Only a closed door.
Yo, there is a pen at least.
This wanker shut the door for real.
We really have the best friends.
Uh, yo! We’re fucked.
Jono, in case you can open the door… I can’t.
What a jerk.
Jono!
I’m going to kill him…
Jono, open the door now. This is no laughing matter.
Okay…
Dude…
Open the door, dumbass!
Dude, I’m going to kill you, cunt!
You bastard…
Huh? You couldn't open the door?
No! It wasn't possible to open the door from inside. I had to kick my way free.
For real? Nice!
“For real?”
I hate you.
Usually you are not scared in such rooms, but when you're trapped...
I got thoughts like "Yo, maybe he can't hear us." or "Maybe the door is jamming".
That was pretty intense.
It is still loaded with some kind of sand.
Look over there.
Something’s falling down.
Finest stuff.
Finest stuff....
Huh?
One. Two. Three.
Go!
Wicked!
Dude!
I can't take it anymore!
‘Sup? I have seen you guys swinging.
Yo, there are people.