Zombie suddenly realises he's on top of a lift hurtling down a near-infinite lift shaft at terminal velocity while an obscene amount of water pours down on him from above.
Knife opens one of the fully submurdged portside airlocks, sending trillions upon trillions of liters of water into space. "Fucking increadible." I say as the water drains out.
I decide to take a more adventuress route and go back up the vent. After a while of climbing and crawling I effectivly loose my self in the complicated ventilation system, "Ehhh fuck" I say looking around then seeing thick slimy substance.
I get back up dusting myself off, "Maybe a little warning next time, yes?" then I looked back up at the hole. "I saw some of that slime you mentioned just a little further up this vent shaft, maybe clue to whereabouts of the thing?"
"Doubt it. It's been in there for months. It's probably been all over the ship. Anyway, we have bigger things to worry about. We're in the lower levels of the subbasements. The subbasements have things like Walken-Wasp and Giant Sean Connery, and that's the upper levels."
I ready my chainsaw.
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