Western Manufacturing Facility
As they stop at the door, Vizil sheepishly looked over towards Linda, "Not fucking fibbin Cap'n, I don't know shit. They sat our asses down in front of those machines, and just told us to move the damn parts and church that paste out. Shitty place to be, you wouldn't know unless you felt a drop of that get on you. It's so fucking... ack! Thinkin bout it make my stomach flip."
Beside the door, Linda can very easily spot a console to the doors, and it could very possibly communicate to other parts of the facility and to the room itself judging from the complexity of it. It's an easy conclusion to make, it appears that whomever was assigned to this position, was never meant to leave the position unless it was of dire importance. This revelation was not necessarily surprising.
Jared was followed by Glynn, and mimicked his motions as the pair reached the opposite ends of the doors. With Jared's gun at the ready, Glynn prematurely stuck out an explosive, ready to use for the breach. Glynn waited for Linda's command, and spoke, "We're ready to breach Sergeant."
Adam kept to himself, ready to burst through the doorway in what ever way he wanted to, meanwhile Vizil clung behind him, so much so that it seemed like she was getting in the way. Though it was clear she meant nothing by it.
Eastern Manufacturing Facility
Mark and Alec made it through the closing chamber doors, and opened themselves to an opulent chamber, adorned with refined Kuvexian decor. From the walls, floors, to the scientific equipment itself. From the doorway, they pair see the drone make it's way to the only truly filthy area of the room. In the corner of the room, a tiny fragment of hell was clearly visible as five Elefirn bodies were crudely stacked upon each other near a bloodied chute. The flesh there has slowly begun to rot, and the dried blood covered both the walls and the polished floors. After dropping the sixth corpse, the drone floated upwards into a chute designed for itself in the ceiling, effectively disappearing from the room.
The Doors behind Mark and Alec closed with a solid thud, and a satisfying click.
Aside for the overbearing elegance of the chamber, a massive mainframe covered an entire wall, with several screens covered in Kuvexian text. Oddly enough they were still on, despite the fact that this room was abandoned for quite the while judging from the corpses left here. In the center of the lab, several human sized tanks were filled to the brim with a transparent green liquid. Five of these containers held the bodies of Elefirn specimens, the term Elefirn used lightly as they all looked incredibly disfigured. Out of the five, three bared strong physical anomalies, and the only recognizable features left was the form of the legs, and their third eye.
The first seemed to have have three times as much muscle mass as a regular Elefirn, and was truly a hulking beast. However it appear that it's eye were bulging from it's sockets, and it's tongue was well over a foot long as it completely filled the subjects mouth.
The second subject possessed a normal Elefirn frame, however it's cranium was busted open, and it's brain floated freely in the container. The Elefirn in question also possessed no fur and it's skin was ripped apart, it was clear that the subject was slashed by something sharp. For some reason, this subject also possessed claws.
The third subject suffered from severe malnutrition, it's body bearing the smallest frame of even the most dainty of Elefirn, it's bones clearly visible through it's dark red fur. Unlike the other subjects, this Elefirn possessed it's antlers, however they were the longest of any Elefirn ever witnessed by Alec and Mark. They ran against the walls of the test tube, leaving scratches in some portions of material encasing the subject. This one continues to visibly twitch from time to time.
The rest of the subject appear to be ordinary Elefirn, aside from the fact that they have taken clear external and internal damage that would expect from bullet wounds or amputation.
One the opposing side of the mainframe, there was a large table made uniquely from some alien bone. On it were scattered about datapads, expired tissue samples, as well as blood samples, as well as other hand held medical and science equipment. An intellectual's wet dream.
Manufacturing Facility
There is a loud ding, to which the facility slowly began roaring to life.
Vizil jumped in response,
"uhhhh, fuck we should hurry"
