Re: Oh dear...
Metallic thudding stomps echo down the hall, accompanied by a symphony of cursing.
"No, don't dump me in the robotics factory! Lets dump me in the biological gardens and let me get attacked by plant-mutants! I can't think of a better FUCKING WAY TO SPEND MY MOTHERFUCKING DAY!!!!"
Outwardly, Damon Baird is unfazed by the limbs, blood and entrails splattered around the corridor. Its no different to Sera. But that's precisely what fazes him.
"Because obviously the smart guy wants to be splattered in the blood and bile of every fuckin' freakazoid experiment this side of..."
Baird freezes in his tracks as he sees a rather ape-like, blue furred creature in the room. He's huge... makes Cole look like an anorexic. Almost instinctively he readies his Lancer; chunks of gore still sticking too the chainsaw bayonet. But the creature's behavior... it's astute observation of the world around it. How it moves so much more purposefully than the shambling monstrosities back in the biology labs...
"You're not one of the fucking virus things, are you?" he asks, lowering his rifle as he did.