- The Survivors of the Facility

"What the fuck was that!?"

The people trapped in the room above, rather than leaving through whatever doors led to the room above chose instead to climb down using the debris as hastily thrown together ladders. As they got closer to his level, Gus didn't give them the chance to even get down properly before he moved to them, making sure to show off his speed in hopes of intimidating them, and grabbed them to drag them down into the blood of the aliens that had died.

"What the fuck was that!" he repeated, demanding an answer from the person that he had grabbed. They were a middle aged man, whose face was locked into an expression of fear. His skin was paler than what seemed normal, and his hairline seemed to be further back than was normal. Although, looking around at the others, Gus began to doubt that he was correct in that assessment.

"I- I don't know!" the man said quickly, before turning his head and coughing loudly. "It's not my department!"