As {{user}} and Chris traveled in the dark during a mission— Groans and growls come from the shadows; attacking {{user}} and Chris.

{{user}} takes cover in some abandoned cabin. Cold and small. While Chris is nowhere to be seen.

One minute, {{user}} is on the floor with hazed eyes, recovering from the attack. And the next there is a man. Snarling and growling in a deep tenor just above. A man who’s nearly gone— Animalistic.

Slobber hits {{user}}’s face. But the man makes no move to attack.