Dead Space: Left Alone
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Mark Tamson and his crew of 3 people is trapped on a ship without food or water, and the worst part is the ship is filled with necrophorms. And the soldiers that left Mark Tamson is like screw you faggot im getting the hell of here. So Mark Tamson has to figure out a way to escape the ship before the necrophorms get to him. So God bless Mark Tamson and the people he is with because the necrophorms won't stop coming.
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