The bleak gray walls of the ship reflected the harsh lights brightly as they travelled through space. The hot protective uniforms scratched disgustingly at Em's skin, the sickly pale yellow an eyesore in the Navigation room.
"Doing your tasks hmm?" A familiar cynical voice monotonously inquired from behind her.
"Yes, Panic, what are you here to kill me?" She sighed, swiping her gloved hands across the holographic course setter.
"No, but I do know who." Panic smirked from behind Emma devilishly, but before she could ask anything, Panic simply added on, "But I'm not telling you jack shit, Boohoo."
Cracker rolled her eyes, dark shadow over her face from the large goggles resting on her head. She finished up her only task in Navigation, then rushed out to head towards Shields to download data.
Heading down to the shield commander, she pressed the large red octagonal buttons; completely oblivious to the looming figure slowly creeping out of a vent. Accompanied by a sharp inhale, she felt a strong pain in her stomach, and looked down to see the white gloves of a murderer with their hands around her waist, having plunged a knife right through her. She crumbled to the floor, getting half kicked into a vent.
"Oh gosh Boohoo, it was so dumb of you to die like that!" A cunning voice jabbed, giving a good kick to the top of the vent.
Em simply coughed, the latch's sides digging sharply into her suit.
"Goddamnit- fuck you Ray. Fu-" Cracker sputtered out another breathless cough as Ray stomped on the vent again.
"Oops, I gotta go! Bye-bye, you little scrumptious tictac!" Ray skipped off, most likely scurrying towards another little vent to escape in. Boohoo muttered small curses as she slipped into unconsciousness, and finally the afterlife.
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