Eight people are being tortured on a billboard because Tomb Raider

You're on a lunchtime walk in Southwark, London. The iron grey sky can't dampen your spirits - you finally closed that big account, and you've promised yourself a massive curry for dinner. An industrial roar, muffled screams. What was that? You quicken your step, rounding a corner and find yourself faced with eight people suspended up an advertising hoarding having snow blown into their eyes on an