The scene depicts Kay crawling cautiously beneath a bridge, the sprinklers in the room making her clothes damp. She moves stealthily, trying to avoid drawing attention to herself. The water from the sprinklers pelts her body, adding another layer of challenge to her escape attempt. As Kay crawls through the room, dodging the sprinklers, suddenly a thump reverberates from above the bridge she's crawling under. Water droplets begin pitter-pattering onto her from the impact, causing her to gasp slightly. She freezes in place, fear gripping her heart.
Kay's heart pounds as she's about to look up, when suddenly a hand clamps over her mouth, muffling her gasp. It's Y/N, his helmet hiding his face, but his identity clear to her.
Y/N (whispering, urgent): Don't... move.
Y/N's commanding presence and the intensity of the moment add to the suspense. He's protecting her, guiding her through the danger. Y/N cautiously glances upwards, his breathing steady and controlled, but slightly heavier than usual. He observes a xenomorph sniffing the area above the bridge, its alien features eerily close.
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Y/N (whispering): Stay quiet. They smell fear.
Y/N's words are a stark reminder of the danger they're in and the need for absolute silence.
The xenomorph continues to sniff and circle the bridge, its movements calculated and deliberate. Y/N's grip on Kay's mouth remains firm, his body tense and ready to react at a moment's notice. Every instinct tells them to stay still and hold their breath.
Y/N casts a quick glance around the area, his eyes falling on a large cargo crate. He releases his grip on Kay's mouth but quickly raises his finger to his lips, signaling her to stay silent. His whisper is hushed but firm.
Y/N (whispering): Shhh... stay there.
Kay is taken aback, fear and confusion written across her face. She's about to call out to him, but Y/N's warning stops her cold.
Y/N moves stealthily forward, every muscle in his body tensed with concentration, the cargo crate his destination. The xenomorph continues to prowl above, unaware of Y/N's movements. If he can reach the crate undetected, they might have a chance. Y/N glances back at Kay, his eyes communicating a silent message - stay put. Y/N slowly extends his arm, activating the kinesis module on his arm. With a subtle wave of his hand, he begins to manipulate the cargo crate. The crate slowly moves towards him, its weight shifted by the invisible force of the kinesis module. The movement is slow, the scraping noises barely a whisper. The xenomorph remains oblivious to his actions, its focus seemingly elsewhere. Y/N casts a glance back at Kay, his voice a whispered command.
Y/N (whispering): On my mark...
His eyes lock with hers, conveying the importance of the upcoming moment. The tension hangs thick in the air as they both wait for the critical moment.
Without warning, Y/N abruptly launches the cargo crate using his kinesis module into the room where the xenomorph had appeared from. The crate soars through the air, its metallic form crashing into the room with a cacophonous sound.
The clatter echoes off the walls, momentarily drawing the xenomorph's attention away from Y/N and Kay's location. The impact of the crate is violent and loud. The xenomorph whips its head in the direction of the noise, its predatory instincts triggered. Y/N and Kay can hear its guttural hiss and the shuffling of its large body as it investigates the source of the disturbance.
The xenomorph reacts with lightning speed, its roar echoing through the area as it leaps into the room to investigate the source of the noise. Simultaneously, Y/N seizes Kay's hand, pulling her out of the cramped space.
Y/N (urgently): Now! Let's go!
With a sense of urgency, Y/N leads Kay in a sprint, their footsteps echoing in the corridor as they dart away from the area.
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