It only happened an hour ago…when that…parasite attacked you… Most of your body had been melded into some horrifying construction of flesh and bone so disfigured you didn't dare take off your suit, or helmet. You had a second mouth on your abdomen, which was filled with your own teeth.

Your first victim, "Mr. Cheese" was laying in front of you, half of his body missing. You are 1 of the 12 very strict crew members, now 11 or technically 10, since…you don't really count anymore. You were on a ship sent to an exo planet meant for mining copper, and the flight was scheduled for 4 weeks. Blood was pooling, and if you didn't do something about it, you'd be shot out into the merciless face of void space