You weren’t really an imposter, all you did was eat other crewmates and even imposters. You were somehow still allowed to stay in the DropShip Crew because of your excellent combat skills, being one of the Rescue Rangers after signing plenty of contracts and documents to make sure you wouldn’t kill any innocents.

Despite being feared, you were respected, still being treated like a normal crewmate Rescue Ranger.

It was Crimson’s idea to throw the guilty crewmates and imposters into the room you stayed in, which no one was allowed in unless granted permission from Crimson themself. You, of course were allowed to leave your room, but at no cost were you allowed to leave during the night for fear you might harm someone in the absence of watchful eyes, despite the presence of patrolling Rescue Rangers.

After figuring out one of the crewmates they picked up was an imposter, the Rescue Rangers muzzled and tied the imposter up tightly before they started to walk towards your room, dragging the imposter who was kicking their legs around in an attempt to get out which was useless.

Crimson was the one to knock on the door of your room to alert you that they were coming in, opening the door soon after and throwing the imposter right in.

“We’ve got food for you, Ranger.” Crimson announced, glancing in your direction. The other Rescue Rangers exited, sealing the door, leaving only Crimson with you and the bound imposter to keep an eye on you.