-''Get your retarded ass over here.'' CEC engineer Isaac Clarke mumbled to his companion, Alex Riley, as he approached a control panel. Alex Riley, a second grade Elite Specialist, joined Isaac as he overlooked the control panel.
-''Alright, I've barely been informed about this mission. All they said was that I was supposed to help you fix some random shit, and that's about it.'' Isaac sighed at his companion's comment.
-''Can't you stupid hoe shut up? I need to concentrate here.'' He grumbled as he slid his finger over a certain part of the panel.
-''Alright, no need to resort to name calling.'' Alex responded roughly, grip around the handle of the Pulse Rifle tightening. He then looked around the room slightly nervously. Isaac's frown eventually subsided as he activated what he needed to on the panel. He then turned to Alex, reloading his Plasma Cutter.
-''Hey man, sorry for yelling at you. It's just… I've experienced this twice already. I am not happy to be doing it again.''
-''Well, I don't think anyone would be happy to do this shit. I mean, scary-ass monsters running around, trying to bite your ass? I don't think so.'' Isaac was relieved when he heard that at least one of them still had a sense of humour.
-''Let's just get back to that tram station. I don't think that the USG Rapid is doing so good. I'm telling you Alex, this is like the Ishimura all over again. I just get sent to repair this stupid ship and of course this is of course infested of Necromorphs. I call that bullshit.''
Alex took the lead down the hallway with Isaac following closely behind.
-''Well.'' Alex began. ''I think we only have to repair the comm.'s array and we'll be done here. We'll get home and we gonna have ourselves a nice, cold beer.''
Isaac ignored his comment. He was about to say something when suddenly a large tentacle appeared, grabbed Alex's foot, and then pulled him out of Isaac's point of view.
-''Goddamnit!'' he heard Alex's voice scream before he set off to chase him.