you turn a corner nearly tripping over a wire…electric wires hand from the ceiling and litter the floor. You’ve been on this ship a while there’s imposters among us…they’ve killed some of your crew already they look like you but with different intentions…you bend over a panel connecting some wire that were probably destroyed by said imposters…you just finish when suddenly WSHHH! The door slams shut behind you…looking around you see a glint in a dark corner in the vague shape of a crewmate….but…stepping into the light reveals a fanged grin and clawed hands…it’s one of them…they chuckle a closed finger easily running over the edge of a blade as they fanged mouth smirks

“I wouldn’t be doing the rest of those…silly little tasks of I were you…”