None of these papers had anything to do on the lizard but he did find find a few that talked about a few that sounded like he was on the right track. He found an a few access cards left someone had left lying around and research papers for bio-weaponry, something about plants. A few that talked about animals, one paper was about how the Spiders had been a success and the mammal family was coming along nicely. Did that mean Peter hadn't been bit yet or was this simply coincidental? There was also a map directory-

Jin heard someone scream from down the hall.

He didn't know which way it came from so he ran in the most likely direction it could be coming from, the group that wanted out from this building.

The screaming increased in pitch, others joined her.

He pounded down the hallway and suddenly slipped on something liquid and fell on his back. He slid to a stop in front of the room just as the screams died.
He knew it was probably what he didn't want it to be.

On shaky legs he got up and found his pants dripping. He held up the liquid in the moonlight and found it shining red.

Having seen enough horror movies to know where this was going, he wondered if it had been a good idea to follow them. What could he do anyway against the lizard?

Before he could even think to move gunfire erupted inside the room.
Why hadn't the veterans attacked sooner-they were using the group as bait!

He took cover in case he got hit by a stray bullet. A number of explosions went off and a hiss that he had heard anacondas make in zoos. He could've imagined it but it sounded like it had been pain.

All he knew was he had to find somewhere else to hide, those guys clearly weren't anyone's allies to anyone but themselves. There was no way he was going to be able to kill that monster or help any of them.
He wasn't strong enough or fast enough he needed a weapon.

On the map directory there had a been a room with a bunch of fiery colours probably to signal danger nearby. Naturally he ran down the hallway and doubled back to where he thought it would be, and broke in. For extra caution barricaded the door with the tables and a few chairs. One couldn't be too careful, Paranoia was literally his best friend and one of his best weapons here. Panting from the exercise he turned to see a large work space.
The ceiling lined with pipes of all sizes and metal catwalks underneath for maintenance, rows of white stylized tables that gave a off a minimalist futuristic design all of them had computers, papers and other supplies. Further in were large white boxes with doors on them, he could make out a sign that read something in a language he couldn't read, he looked around and found the English variation which told him it was a weapons testing facility.

Jackpot!

He couldn't see very well since the room didn't have any windows but from the faint light coming from a computer monitor left on he managed to navigate the maze of workshops.

There wasn't much here, that looked to be a light switch but Jin found a few lamps that to turn on.

The last of the lamps turned on Jin looked around the room.

He found the more access cards probably intended for the rooms. He scoured facility for all the ones he could find so if those guys ever come in here to find more weapons they would be fresh out of luck. He didn't trust them, nor did they deserve it.

There were oddly shaped guns that looked like a few sci-fi weapons Jin had been familiar with. A few were a slick black variation of some modern weapons the SWAT used. There to his left, there was a wall of glass. Behind the glass was a target and a table with an assortment of guns on it. They looked to be passed the will-explode-on-contact and in the safe-for-testing phase.

It was probably dangerous picking those up with anyone supervision but with Mister Tall, Green and likely to rip his spleen out, out there prowling the grounds. He needed didn't really care about the rules at the moment he needed all the advantages he could get. Even if it had been killed he wouldn't ever trust the people in army fatigues, even the ones who had taught him had told him not to trust any who wore them in a battle zone and weren't part your team.

Better safe than dead.

He browsed the selection of guns, it wasn't like he had never fired a gun before it had more to do with that he wasn't a master at any of them either, only an expert with handguns, and passable for the other ones.

Jin messed around with each one trying to see which one would be appropriate. It was likely this entire area was sound proof, other wise that would've been quite the design flaw because he found it hard to believe that a facility this advanced would forget something like that. It would disturb the others working here.

To make sure he checked the nearby manuals for do's and don'ts and found he was right. Though it told him to wear the specialized earplugs to avoid hearing loss. There were some really stupid don'ts, like don't point an armed explosive launcher at someone else, don't stick your finger in a loaded gun or his favorite and the one he didn't understand the most was don't lick them.

The last one made him almost lose his faith in humanity. It amazed him sometimes when even in this facility where these guns were accessible by the most gifted of people, there were still people who pulled stupid stunts like this.

He decided to go with the cluster grenade launcher and the one that shot immobilizing glue-like substances. He dubbed it the Immobilizer 3000.

It was better to go for something that could get it in one blow. The purpose of the other one was to slow it down or narrow the environment down enough that he could hit it accurately with the cluster grenade launcher (CGL).

Jin had suspected everything in the room to be incredible tough so he had tested it out. Even the glass walls were niegh indestructible. It came to him as a surprise when on a whim, he fired on the table the guns were on and its didn't even have a scratch.

He didn't what store sold this type of furniture but he wondered if they also made chairs. He had always wanted an indestructible workshop. Tinkering with explosives and mechanical devices, and every time they were destroyed when something went off.

Even if he worked from a distance it was incredible irritating finding a new table and rebuilding the robot arms that helped him work. He had almost wanted to take it with him. But sighed when he remembered he still had a job to do.

Armed with the Immobilizer and CGL Jin sat in one of the chairs and thought about what he should do now. Help wasn't coming, he was alone in this.

With everyone (most likely) dead, he kind of felt guilty. He hadn't even tried to tell them, or help them. If he tried harder would they have…

Jin shook his head. It was better to stay focused he would worry about all that when he was safe.

He tried to see the situation objectively. Escaped Human-Lizard Hybrid with enhanced physicality inside the Oscorp's research facility.

He then remembered who was the head of the company. Osborn. What would he do? Actually, the better question would be what wouldn't he do. It was likely he would try to capture the Lizard and then try to erase me, and the other two if they survived. How he would do it, would be assassination or…wait, he might just pin all the murders on me!

It's not that unlikely that he wouldn't considering that he used his own son in some of his plans.

The mission had told us we had a month, and with our weaponry and physicality he doubted we would be able to defeat it here. It was best to think long term for the just-in-cases.

Jin had to escape before morning, or before one of them tripped the alarms. How those hadn't gone off yet, he didn't know.

No, it was more unlikely those hadn't gone off. Maybe they had…Silent Alarms.

A place as high tech as this would definitely have alarms. The…uh, he wasn't sure what to call the thing that brought us here. The soldiers had called it. He took out his notepad, what had they called it-Oh, right. The Game Master.

It wanted us to either kill the Lizard or Survive for one month. He highly doubted his ability in killing that death machine. He would rather fight a real alligator barehanded.

Then this universe would be the Game World itself? It sounded so…wrong. He didn't think we were restricted to the Facility, but he wondered if we were really allowed to leave.

There was no information on whether or not -

His thoughts braked and he said aloud, "System, Status, Info, Information."

At Information, a translucent window popped up.

The same one that had in the beginning.

…..….. …..….. …..….. …..….. …..….. …..….. …..….. …..….. …..….. …..…..

Main Mission: Survive or Kill the Escaped Experiment

Difficulty: Low C 11

World: Marvel Universe

Time Limit: One Month

Side Missions:

Tutorial for New Players – Now Locked

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Points: Pending

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This didn't tell him anything he didn't already know.

Time Limit. One month.

He realized the Lizard had to die. Or at the very least Jin had to stop him.

If he escaped people would die, and Jin wasn't sure if ol' Web and Mask had even set up shop yet. Each variation of the comics had him start at different times, and sometimes he didn't.

This couldn't be one of stories where he did-

Wait, if Jin met him early on he could save his Uncle!

But then he might not go on to save others…

Naw, he wasn't that kind of guy. All he had to do was convince him, it wasn't like anyone knew about his powers in the first place, so going through it alone, he thought the best thing for it to do, was get rich and famous…

Okay, focus.

I'm just going to leave all that for when-if-he survived.

Best not think of it now, focus on escaping, and worry about trapping Mr. Green later.

He didn't know which way he had to go to get out of here. This place was gigantic, there wasn't exactly a map of the place laying around.

Jin didn't want to, but he had considered using the computer, if Osborn hadn't noticed then he would now. He would either:

Tip off the cops-Unlikely

Watch- He'd probably crack out some popcorn

Ring up his own private militia, sip some wine and then watch his soldiers beat Jin up and die trying to get Mr. Green. Then proceed to massproduce it and sell it for millions, and take over the world...

None of them Jin liked. If he knew where he was then he would definitely try to find how he got in here and Jin doubted he would use the Good Cop, Bad Cop Interrogation technique.

Jin doubted he would believe him if he said he just woke up here.