Blue panickedly attached the wires in the dark electrical room, shaking at the sound of approaching footsteps as he tried to get the lights to work.

He was absolutely terrified. Terrified of the fact that he was trapped here in the middle of space with a killer with no escape, terrified of finding another dead body staring up at him with glassy eyes.

He was a loner, a weakling, a freak. Nothing but a weird mechanic who avoided people like the plague. He didn't stand out, nor did he blend in. He was an outlier, an anomaly...An outcast. Nobody would even notice that he was dead.

The sharp clanging of footsteps neared as he let out a broken sob, attempting to defend himself with a flashlight.

If this was the imposter, he was dead meat.