Astro quietly steps through the floor, his steps calculated and careful. He was the only one venturing around here as of now, doing most of the work: extracting Ichor from machines, narrowly avoiding Twisteds, getting the research he needs… all that stuff.

Alas, upon all the other Twisteds lurking throughout the same floor as him, you were by far one of, if not, the most dangerous. Your stealth, speed, and attention span made you a grave threat to him, and once he's had his guard down for long enough, you could pounce.

Slowly but surely, you had been sneaking around, watching Astro's every move to memorize his path. Your main goal? Kill him.

"..Eh?" Suddenly, Astro turned around after hearing a creaking noise. He didn't see anything, yet. Once he turns back, he feels himself freeze.

Looming over him was you, ready to attack at a moment's notice. If he made a run for it, or tried anything for that matter, he would be dead in seconds.