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>Chi, Rho, Nurture Shot. Just keep guard and the order while Shot picks up/feeds on the fresh Ranger meat, including the exploded bits
"Do we have to do this?" The green-haired boy whines. The old, scarred man slowly turns his head towards him. That shuts him up right quick.
The two slowly carry the three or four bodies (and buckets of meat) over to the army outside the containment cell.
A skinned man dressed in an advisor's outfit steps forward.
ADVI: What's your business here? We're recovering from the four losses and fifteen injuries.
χ: Here to feed ya boss. Replenish your losses.
ρ: Yeah. Some buckets too. Exploded gunk, sounds like something some of the ladies one might know about!
A familiar sounding giggle is heard in the far back of the army.
ADVI: Well, continue on then. Be careful, he sure is orney.
χ: Understood.
The two pass by the army before going through the airlocks.
Right as the second one opens...
Four tendrils wrap around the buckets and corpses. They are violently yanked out of the ETF's arms.
<span class="mu-i">The spoils of P-Company's supremacy. We're better than the others. We're not savages.</span>
χ: Stand by and guard. No further interaction is necessary.
The tendrils violently stab into the bodies before pulsating. A pink slime oozes from the holes made.
ρ: Holy shit.
The two step back, leaving the anomaly to feast on the corpses while they stay outside.
A violent <span class="mu-s">BANG!</span> rings through the floor as someone is slammed in the now closed airlock.
<span class="mu-i">Don't look at me like that. Why are you so afraid of me?</span>
<span class="mu-i">Did I do something wrong? I did what she wanted me to do.</span>
ETF-χ gently pats ETF-ρ on the back as ρ vomits at the noises coming from the containment cell.
χ: Let it out. I don’t like it either. There, there.
Inside the cell, the intact corpses are covered in a thick film of meat putty and slime.
The corpse that used to be Snow twitches. It twitches again and again.
The twitches quickly turn into full on muscle spasms. Flesh and gore splatters against the meat-infested walls.
<span class="mu-b">It all stops.</span>
<span class="mu-b">Before you even realize what happens next, the corpse stands up and opens its eyes.</span>
SNEAW: Where...the fuck am I? Huh? What? C-Cloud? Ash?
ANOMALY: Silence.
The corpse covers his head in agony as the other corpses spasm before standing alongside him.
MNEAW: My head is fu-fucking thro...
MEATW: ...Huh.
The corpse relaxes, removing its hands from its head. It looks at the other revived corpses.
MEAT: Well, back to duty, I suppose. Not sure what that was about.
ANOMALY: Carry on, soldiers. May you protect this facility evermore.
Back outside the cell, the two ETF agents just look sickened.
χ: I think we've done all we can do here. Let's get out of here. For our sake.
ρ: Yeah, bet. This shit is creepy.
The two quickly flee before anything weirder could happen.