Blackouts were never fun, especially when you're the person having to deal with the different gootraxians invading the spawn hub at this hour.

Suddenly, the attack stops, as the gootraxians start running away from the area, some in fear, some in disgust on what's currently approaching the hub.

As you squint your eyes to get a better view, you're instantly greeted by a fist heading right to your skull, but you somehow dodge out of the way before it collides, sending the figure tumbling foward.

Once they look back, you're surprised to see a Nightcrawler, in all its...lizard glory, staring down at you with malicious intent.

"Hello Human..."