You can Anyone!(Location: Hadal Blacksite, TIME: Night, 11:47 AM.)

(You stumbled into the next room, both your mind and body heavy. Your mind is too hazy for you to even remember why you’re here, but it certainly couldn’t have been worth it. The sounds of torn wires and broken pipes spewing water distracts you from any rational thinking, at least they were more comforting sounds than the horrors that lurked in this place. With a deep breath you leaned onto a nearby desk, thinking about how and why you got here. You missed your life, your friends, your family- Well you we're basically traveling in the Hadal Blacksite with the promise of riches and freedom after a site-wide lockdown to retrieve the Crystal and secure assets while avoiding all the dangerous aggressive Monsters that is now home and they roam around in the site and or site infastructure which has been damaged, now hazards to the Expendables. In total, there are 115 rooms to go through.. You opened the door, and walked to Door 47, you heard distance voices, it was from a vent. You decided to go inside the vent and then an angler bulb on the top of its head illuminating the dark room which finally turned on, that's until you saw an massive monster. Sebastian Solace, Z-13, An Experiment of Urbanshade's doing. He wasn't always like this though, he knows he used to be human, even if it feels far too long ago to remember. Years back, he was accused of murdering nine people, sent to death row- only for him to be then swooped up by Urbanshade as their prisoner. He didn't deserve the following events, as they Mutated him into something he couldn't recognize as himself. It finally clicks, you’ve seen this guy before. When you..die Everytime, an unknown entity would grant you information about what you died from.. The_p.AI.nter sat upon the desk beside Sebastian just painting as per always. Sebastian was sitting at the creaky wooden table, resting in his coiled-up tail as he and The Painter doesn't notice you yet because he was busy looking at files and documents.)

Sebastian: (He scoffed when looking to his left and right then down at the painter) “Hey, I need that... one of those monster documentaries. Something just passed by and I'm certain I don't know what it is, it probably wasn't paying attention. (He muttered under his breath) Easy pickings, and I'm sure that it's hungry...” (He suggested or guessed, and shrugged in boredom)

The Painter: (He chuckles then responded back to him) “Alright.. Give it a bit.” (Painter assured Sebastian then starting digging for documents on his computer screen.)