TDI Bioshock
Disclaimer: I don't own TDI or Bioshock.
"That's not a guy I'd wanna meet in a dark alley."
"I think I just wet myself," Cody whimpered.
The horribly scarred man grinned evilly as he slouched toward a pillar. Huddled on the ground was a little girl with pale skin and glowing yellow eyes. Her brown hair was messy and her dress was stained with what the four campers and Chris hoped was red paint. In one hand, she held something that looked like a cross between a gun and a giant syringe.
"Come on, sweetie," the man said, his voice raspy. "Just gimme a little bit."
"No no no no no!" she screamed, closing her eyes. "Daddy! HELP!"
A loud sound, similar to a whale call, echoed through the chamber. From inside the bathysphere, Lindsay, Tyler, and Chris watched as an enormous figure emerged. (Cody and Beth had their eyes closed.)
The man's expression turned to fear. "Th-this was just a m-misunderstanding..."
The figure let out another whale call.
"If that'th her dad," whispered Beth. "I doubt Heather would meth with her."
"Yeah, totally."