You wandered back from the safezone, walls were still down, and you had no idea how to even begin fixing a power box.

You walked into the flooded room and heard a survivor, it seemed like a cry for help. But suddenly, it stopped. You ran just enough to see the other survivor getting impaled by the horns on a wisp gootraxian. It smiled with glee as it just stayed inside of the body, eventually pulling out.

“Aw? Don’t tell me you’re dead already? Pathetic.”