A cold chill ran down the eerie dim lit corridor. A far cry from what once was a place full of people to now an abandoned facility.

Claw marking, blood stains everywhere around the corridors and rooms the lights flickering and broken glass. Whatever these people were harboring here must have not been very happy.

"I better not see a six-legged abomination." Gaz mutters, getting the chills after the last mission they did like this.

"Bloody hell, that thing gave me goosebumps not to mention that nasty stench that stuck to it." Soap chuckles, shaking his head as he holds in gun close to his chest. he glances around the rooms as they passed by broken down doors with large dents and claw marks in them.

Meanwhile on the opposite side of the building.

Ghost and Price round a corner that spits into three others separate hallways each having their own kind of damage around them. "Well, isn't this bloody great." Price mutters, glancing down the corridors. Ghost eyes catch something moving out the corner of his eye and he whips around pointing his gun.

But it's gone. he wasn't sure if he was just seeing things or not and his eyes narrow as he glances back at price.

"Were being stalked." The brit mutters.