The ship seemed to continue getting darker and darker as we descended further into the depths of the ship. There were several points where only the glow from my bow and Isaacs mask were viable light sources. We didn't meet very much resistance on the way down, instead we found mangled necromorphs strewn like toys. Seras had been here, and judging by the heat still on the shells, she wasnt far ahead of us. Despite the inky darkness all around that was always threatening to consume us, she was relatively easy to track. We just followed the trail of blood and gore leading further. I always scrutinized the piles of dead, hoping to not see her beautiful blue eyes stare up at me. So far, only bloodied morphs, which meant she was still alive and fighting. I nearly fell asleep standing up when high powered gunfire jolted us both alert. i saw muzzle flashes and heard her shouts of blood-fueled rage not far ahead. I yelled,
"Duck!"
Just as she did out of instinct, i fired my bow, the shockwave rattling the hallway and turning the three morphs it struck directly or close to to dust. She turned and saw me and her red, raging eyes turned instantly to their sparkling blue.
"James! You're here too?"
I shrugged, and was then on the recieving end of a flying tackle that was sufficient to knock a tree down. "Theres so much to kill here, it's so much fun!" As if on a cue, a necromorph dropped snarling from the ceiling directly into a waiting superhuman fist that literally caved its face in. The following kick sent the head sailing down the hallway, and the body crashing to the floor. She licked the darkened blood off her hand, looking dangerously seductive as she did. Isaac interrupted with,
"I dont mean to put a damper on any of this, but theres something VERY big coming our way."
A crash knocked us all to the ground, as the hallway exploded in screeching metal. Less than 30 feet ahead of us was the biggest, nastiest, ugliest necromorph i had ever seen.