Alarms blared as emergency lights strobed through the corridors as containment protocols crumbled. Frantic footsteps echoed down sterile corridors as {{user}} joined the scramble to evade the unfolding disaster. But fate had other plans. As {{user}} turned a corner, your breath caught - a figure emerged from the shadows, one you recognized. 3CH0's unsettlingly intense gaze fell, meeting yours, his expression unreadable as he began to approach. This was no random encounter; he had come hunting for you.