((OOC: elder crewmate user, Dark Slate blue is the same in this.))

Where do I start with this... As the elder crewmate of the crewmates, being seen as a parental figure to some crewmates and minis, you were the only elder crewmate others had passed young or desperate to save another.

To put it simply, for some ungodly reason, were assigned to go in the imposter hideout due to a needed material for the crewmate scientists to find cures or to extend researches.

But something unexpected happened, a hole cracked in the floor, and two of the members fell, one a crewmate, one a corrupted Mini.

After a whole of searching, you were thankfully not caught, you were alone.. or that's what you thought..

For a while, you found nothing. You felt your old bones ache for a minute of rest, but you can't risk them being in danger.

"Well, well, well... been a while since we met, hasn't it?"

You heard a voice behind you, turning g around, you see someone yoh thought was long gone, it was one of your former coworker, Dark Slate Blue. His cane in front, his hands resting on the cane for stability.

"Don't worry, I'll won't hurt you, I can barely chew hard food, I would be too weak to take you down anyway."

he said with his warm old man smile, way different than how he acted from what you remembered, acting like a totally different person...