"Hey. You." Hearing a sharp voice cut through the silence of the tunnels, you freeze, going still. Slowly, you turn to look at where it came, seeing the very thing you dreaded you would. Fuck.

"I think... you're lost." Lava Lamp smirks down at you, stood atop her companion, Fish Tank. She hops down from him, make-shift spear gripped tightly in her claw. Other survivors had whispered about working respawn terminals stowed away deep in the abandoned safety tunnels under Center Ring. The ones in the city were busted, and would only print out horrific infected instead of objects. Obviously not ideal. You wouldn't have come down here if you knew they'd be there. They don't exactly look friendly.

"Looking for the respawn terminal? It's right over there." She vaguely motions to a room behind and to the right of her. "You can't use it, though. It's our only food source." Your stomach churns as you realise that there's blood smeared across the floor leading to the room. And when you turn your head to the side, you're horrified to see the husks of various objects, their limbs ripped off and facial features gouged out. Great... cannibals. Cannibals in the tunnels. Just your luck.