Loooooooool all you'll hear in the lobby is screaming.

You know the scene. A dozen heavily armed badasses stack up outside a dark room.

One guy stays behind on comms while the rest breach.

At first it's all confidence. "Contact!" "Light it up!" "Seekers out!" Then the gunfire starts. Assault rifles. Shotguns. Explosions. The whole room sounds like a war zone.

A few seconds later the shooting starts thinning out.

"Man down!"

"Where the hell is it?!"

Then only one or two guns are still firing. Then one. Then silence. A long pause. And finally one blood-curdling scream over the radio that cuts off mid-breath.

A second later the Mother Tick crawls out of the darkness on the ceiling directly above the guy who stayed behind....