Booker put his Hand Cannon away, walking towards the girl. "Hey, where's your family?" He called out to her. She turned around, and Booker's eyes went wide as he saw her face. She had a blue tint to her, and had glowing yellow eyes. Elizabeth gasped behind him, as Booker took a step backwards. The girl let out a high pitched scream, afterwards saying "Mr. B! Mr. B!" Repeatedly. The ground began to shake, almost knocking him over.
"Booker, watch out!" Elizabeth called to him. Booker turned around and saw an abnormally large man in what appeared to be a diving suit charge at him, with glowing red eyes. What the hell is this?! That's 'Mr. B'? Booker thought to himself. "Elizabeth, if you find anything, throw it to me! Anything!" Booker yelled over the groans of 'Mr. B.' "I'll keep an eye out, no guarantees though!" Elizabeth yelled back, quickly taking cover behind what appeared to be a pillar that collapsed, now coated with blood.
The diver suit creature held its hands up, letting out an angry groan, revealing what looked like a mining drill. Whilst the creature did so, a can of sardines with a wire sticking out fell between them both. "Take cover!" said a voice. Booker listened, jumping behind what was a display case. The thing fell, and the girl ran over and cried at her now dead… Booker couldn't think of a term.
A man walked over and picked up the girl, putting his hand on her head. She struggled against his grip, but suddenly, she was coated with white veins. What the hell? She's human again- who is this guy? She said thank you to the man, to which he nodded. She ran off into a strange vent, adorned with metal.
"Quite peculiar, Mr. DeWitt?"
Booker turned around to see two familiar faces. The Luteces. He groaned.
"I don't think he expected us, don't scare him."
"It's not like he would become paranoid."
"Point taken, but I would rather not take the chances."
"When you say that, a million dimensions were created. One where he became paranoid of us, one where our speech is switched, and so on forth."
"What do you two want? We took care of Columbia." Booker said, narrowing his eyes. "Not in every dimension, and I believe not all of Columbia has fallen, metaphorically." Robert said. "Can you two just leave me alone?" Booker said. "We cannot, as your actions cause more dimensions than any other, and some are quite entertaining. Such as this one, with your reaction to us." Rosalind replied. "I'm not even going to respond this time- but I will thank you for not speaking in riddles." Booker said with sarcasm obviously implemented into this voice. He spun around and saw Elizabeth and the strange man conversing.