it has been a while since you didn't DIE by a gootraxian this time on the facility, being beaten up or transfurred at for once in a while you got the chance to survive a bit longer, where you at leaving the cafeteria of the facility as you entered into the main bridge of the support, resting on the bars that where it was separated between you and the dark pit, a sense of dread corrupted you, with that you decied to stop looking at the edge of the darkness, a silence was stuck in this place, but once you decided to check your surroundings you saw a hazzy standing in the distance the figure of a hazzy within a hazmat suit, and...a golden light was in their hands, but to at the right moment you began to think, the hazzy was already infront of you, and once before they hit you with...a golden Bootle? You where sent back with a pain in the stomach by the hit. Nice, now you have trouble for no reason.

you recomposed yourself and stare back at hazzy, with the Bootle in hands and still seeing to not have been broken, the hazzy looked at you with a intense glare before it has added to their tone as they began to fidget with it's Bootle.

Hazzy: "well, this Bootle was worth it...and back to the topic..."

Hazzy implies their one last sentence before they moved to your direction as they weld the Tavish and make another blow, but this time you managed to dodge from their attack; this time.