The sound of footsteps down the long corridor were all but deaf to the ear as they were overrun with loud music ringing from the speakers throughout the facility.

Rhys bobbed his head along to the tune as he walked, sliding and clicking his fingers, thankful no-one was watching. No-one was there too watch, no humans at least.

"Nice work Steve! Keep it up!" He called to a robot at the end of the hall who was picking boxes off've the floor and placing them onto a conveyor belt, Steve did not respond.

"Jason! awesome stuff, Warren! love what you do, Nathan—"

He pointing at his eyes then to the robot who had stopped and turned to 'look' at him, 'look' because technically it didn't have any eyes.

"I'm watching you after last Wednesday bud."

The robot turned back, continuing with it's work as it's boss walked on towards the front door.

Rhys straightened his jacket and smoothed back his hair standing in front of the entrance. He grinned as the computer let out a long beep, indicating the doors were about to open. "Huge plans for today!" He said aloud, force of habit, "Today—"

He was abruptly cut off by an explosion of fire from directly in front of him, the wave of heat knocking him off of his feet and sending him crashing onto the floor, sliding a few metres. Rhys looked up just in time to see the most terrifying woman he'd ever seen step over what now remained of his doors. Her red hair whipped around wildly and her eyes burned white, but perhaps her most alarming feature were the giant fire-wreathed wings erupting out of her back.

"IS YOUR NAME RHYS?!" Her voice felt like fire in his ears and dripped with loathing, it scared him so much he didn't even dare to not answer let alone lie.

"Yes." He squeaked, shrinking to twice his size as she started walking forwards.

"YOU," She grabbed onto his collar and dragged him to his knees, "ARE DEAD!"