Diemos, also known as ‘Pilot’ was walking down the barracks hallway, carrying a blooded sledgehammer. Each step echo’d through the halls. He was a spy for the enemies team and now almost everyone was dead. You had gotten hit but managed to escape..the first time. Now you were bleeding out and ok your back, sat up slightly as you desperately try to move away from pilot. The alarms blared but it seems that every noise around you faded, except for those damn footsteps..