text: You step to the doorway and look into the room. It is a very dimly lit room, so you have to look carefully to see the contents. There is a spotlight shining on a small brown box in the center of a table on the far side of the room. Most of the rest of the small room is in darkness, other than what is lit by the light coming from the main warehouse. You can see through the door it is exactly as the British gentleman had described.
  
  The entire room is about 15 feet square. There is a man standing, arms crossed in front of him, in front of the table. He has a large knife in one of his hands and you cannot be sure in the shadows, but perhaps a firearm strapped to his waist. He is staring off into the distance and is facing the wall to the left, so that you are looking at his left side. You cannot see anything on that wall where he is looking, but he does appear quite focused. The floor of the room is in darkness and you cannot really see anything else in the room. The box on the table is quite clear at this point...
  > You walk up to the guard seductively and wink...
  You move into the room and step to the left, trying to stay in sight of the guard. You smooth your shirt and nod in his direction. He spots you and tenses up. You raise your hands to show that you are not a threat to him and start complimenting him on his size and ability to guard...
  > You continue...
  You wave to the guard, holding your hands up. As you do, he unfolds his arms and holds the knife out in an attack posture. You talk to the man and attempt to keep him off-guard. You nod often, trying to get his to nod with you, to get him on your side. As you speak, you attempt to casually work your way around to the table. You compliment the guard as you reach behind your back and pick up the box. As you attempt to move back to the door, he steps in front of you. You work to talk your way past him, but as you move, he stabs out with the knife, splitting your ribs. You feel the pain as the knife goes through your chest and the tip stabs into your heart. You hear the box drop from your hands as you fall to your knees, your life quickly draining from your body.
  
  It would seem that you have failed your challenge. In the high stakes world of spy vs. spy this means that you have been killed. This is not the best way to end this story, but sadly, this is how your story ends. Sorry about that! Thank you for reading! Feel free to try again.
  
  You had a 10 percent chance of winning that battle.