Hunting

There were still researchers here. Samus scolded at the thought. Ghostfreak didnt like that idea. They despised it. They would do something about it.

Turbing around Ghostfreak exited the washroom. There new heels clicking against the floor as they did. Walking back through the labs the possessed hunter felt fury build as they glanced at the previous testing rooms and the memories of said experiments coming back to their mind.

It had only been by chance something had gone so horribly right and **** an abandonment of the station. Of course not everyone would abandon it just so. There were some fools who would remain.

Upon reaching the bunkers, Samus unholstered there weapons as the approsched it. The rooms were dark but there was still some faint traces of power running through here.

"Hello?" Samus called. "Is anyone here?" She asked in the sound of convincing rescuer.

"Dont shoot!" A voice responded. Samus turned with her gun to see a scientist emerging from the bunker. She recognized who it was and slowly lifted her gun away.

"A scientist?" Samus feigned surprise. "Are you hurt? Where are the others?" She questioned.

"They left me behind." He answered.

She knew it was a lie. After all Ghostfreak personally knew this man. With a smile, the possessed hunter gestured for the man to come with her.

"You walk in front, I will make sure nothing followers us." They instructed. The scientist did as they were told and the moment there eyes were off Samus/Ghostfreak.

Blast!

The scienist fell before the hunter.