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Blood dripped from open water pipes, that had no water in them. Mangled bodies and torn flesh lay everywhere, and guts, brains and blood were splattered across the windows and walls. The only thing that broke this eerie silence was gun shots. "That's another one of those army things." Marshall said, slightly disgusted by these monsters, but at the same time couldn't help but thing that they were awesome. "Be careful, and don't let your guard down. They said that's not the only thing we'll encounter." Rick said, prompting them to nod. There was a high pitched and evil sounding yell from across the hall, and the sound of shattering glass hit the floor. "What the hell was that!?" James yelled, looking at his shirt, a green, steaming liquid on it. "And what is this stuff!?" He started to feel a sharp pain, and he knew what it was. "Get this s**t off of me!!!" He yelled, a soldier using a napkin to wipe it off, and throwing it down. The napkin disintegrated in mid-air, and they saw what it was. It was some masked thing, wearing a lab coat like Jason, and it was wearing jeans and a t-shirt. "Shoot it!" Someone yelled. They did, but this thing was fast. "AAAAGH!" One guy down, twenty-nine to go. Finally, one guy landed a shot, causing the monster to scream and drop a vial of the acid on itself. It melted in the acid in no time flat. "Ok, note to self, keep away from that thing..." Jay said, and they kept walking. Rick held a hand up, causing them to stop..."Shhhh...listen.." He whispered. There was a weird grunting noise mixed in with a gurgling sound. "Keep going, quietly..." He added, and they kept going, until a roar like a savage lion went out. It was an animal...human thing. It only wore jeans, and it walked on all fours, pacing them. It's eyes were snow white, and it had jagged, sharp teeth. It let out another roar, and they were surrounded by them. "What do we do now sir?" James asked, causing the monsters to jump at them. They all thought they were dead, until they opened their eyes. The silver spikes from before were all around them, and they had killed the beasts. Grant had saved them again. "That's ******** beast..." Marshall said, watching the spikes go back into Grant, and the monsters falling onto the floor. "One more floor to go..." Rick said, and they went. As they made it, there was a tall, slim silhouette looking out the window.

"It's amazing that you rookies made it this far...but sorry to say, this is as far as you go..." The Marines all gasped, the voice immediately familiar. "Impossible...I thought Jason took care of you..." The man turned around, his face bloodied. He wore a hood, a T-shirt, and a collared shirt over it. He wore blue-jeans and sneakers, and an evil smile on his face. "For you who don't know...I'm Alex Maybell...and I'm your director in this horror show that you are stuck in..."