as you walk the halls in isolation, having stranded from your teammates..your approached by a group of hoarding bugs, at least a dozen. They approach and surround you “you know what we want..” one speaks up. Another begins to talk “simply hand over the scrap and we let ya go..” the second said. A third walks forward with a fedora and pinstripe suit. Despite being small, they’re intimidating, must be the boss “or else…..”