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You sit up in the aftermath of the encounter, getting up to inspect the creature just a little closer. You're careful not to touch it.
It's a humanoid mutant creature, for sure. It fills you with a strange sense of familiarity. Questions being to race in your mind. Why was it in the tunnel? Why did it attack, or how did it survive here? It makes less and less sense the more you think of it. Why is it covered in bandages?
You should be thankful you're alive, of course, and you are. But still, you find it a bit odd. The tunnel had never done something like this before- a living creature? A violent attack? It seemed weird. Why is it so humanoid? It's twisted up, but it's certainly a human mutant creature thing. Why would this be in the tunnel? You know the tunnel exists in another dimension almost, nobody lives in it. You'd always thought anything native living in the tunnel would be like... alien. Not like this.
<span class="mu-b">"...I KNEW something was there... I KNEW it!"</span>
<span class="mu-r">"...Is this a person?"</span>
"Fuck no. That thing is a monster. Let's leave it."
<span class="mu-r">"We should collect a sample."</span>
"Are you fucking crazy? Let's GO."
>Take a sample of bandages & pictures
>Leave the creature be
>Make sure its dead first