You were walking throughout the ’LAMINAX’ building, when a knife whizzed past your head and hit the wall in front of you.

You immediately look behind yourself and see a ’HAZZY’. The gootraxian was wearing one of the few hazmats that were scattered around the structure. It held a colorful knife in its gloves paw.

It narrowed its yellow eyes, scrunching up its snout as it readied to throw another knife at you…