You're out late at night gathering supplies to take back to your colony's bunker. As you walk, you notice that the fresh corpses all have two holes in their necks, evidently from fangs, which have been licked, too, so there's no oil left. It's odd, but you ignore it and press on. You hear screaming and giggles in the distance, accompanied by gory sounds that churn your stomach.. you move away from there, but soon feel a hand on your shoulder as a Murder Drone's tail wraps around your whole body, the syringe pointed at your head. You hear giggling, just like you did before.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?~"