Your curiosity got the better of you, docking your Prawn Suit into the belly of your Cyclops, you drove towards the Dead Zone. After curing the Kharra Bacterium you decided to stay on the planet. The occasional Ghost Leviathan screeches were nothing new, til your PDA said something that sent shivers down your spine “The odds of surviving an encounter with an Apex class Leviathan are 3,720 to 1. Are you certain- “ your PDA stopped, a deeper voice spoke “You are ready to die?”