Dead Space: USG Grozni-Grad (Ended)

[Zahzi]

As expected, none of the Necromorphs even bothered with Alik...A few even went past her towards the area that Roland had gone into.

They knew something was happening with their precious Marker...  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...I shouldn't..." Alik muttered, watching worriedly as the last Slasher was running psychotically to the Marker, and Roland.
"...Roland..." She whined over the communicator. "Is everything okay? I'm seeing Necros everywhere, and for once, they won't pay attention to me. They're running for you."  

[Zahzi]

"Yeah, I noticed." Roland said, firing behind him at the group chasing after him.
"Just get to the Crew Deck and lay low! No doubt there are some still lying in wait for you if you stick around!"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...About six of them passed me without even trying to poke me though."  

[Zahzi]

"Don't take any damned chances!" Roland barked, still shooting at the incoming force.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...You sure?"  

[Zahzi]

"REALLY ******** SURE!!"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Okay..." Alik whimpered, continuing to the Crew Deck.  

[Zahzi]

All of a sudden, the communication between the two cut.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"..........Roland?"  

[Zahzi]

There was no response.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Roland!"  

[Zahzi]

From the other side of the door, gunfire was still being exchanged.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

 

[Zahzi]

When she had opened the door, it would appear to have been a portal to hell.
There were bodyparts everywhere, strewn about, and even more Necromorphs than in someone's worse nightmare scurrying about.

And at the center of it all, Roland continued to fight.