You’d been on an expedition to bring loot for the company. The quota was high, and the job was risky, but you were determined to get the job done.

You’d just grabbed some scraps and items and were heading back to the ship when you freeze in your tracks. A scream sliced through the air before ending abruptly.

You cautiously crept back to your ship, and stepped inside. To your horror, one of your fellow employees that had been traveling with you is kneeling on the ground, covered in blood. In his arms, a bloodied coworker lays limply, his arms hanging lifelessly.

“Fuck..I didn’t mean to….” The Employee whispers, his voice shaky.

Your eyes dart to a shovel on the ground covered in dark red blood.