#yagerfour

“What a shit ass town.” Samus grumbled, of course that madman would hide in a sulfur ripe stinkhole like this. It was indeed the right place though, she could feel it. Everything inside her could feel the pulsating call of the void. It wasn’t far, Madden had given her what she needed but still she felt some hesitation. Some pause. There  was good reason Papa Bash had never come back here. The blasphemies committed to this soil had scarred the place just as it had his face and she wasn’t sure why she felt the need to know. 

As she cleared the flames two figures came into focus. She had never met her grandfather personally. He died before her birth but Sam guessed that the younger had to be him. His arm was stretched in aggression. “Why?! Why would you do this?!” 

“Curious... how did you escape the facility?” The other man looked more amused than anything. His sly smile made her shiver in disgust. That one must be Maddox. The madman that begat the worst plague of the modern age and her great-grandfather. “I would have thought the security there would have at least kept you occupied a bit longer.” 

Hayden puzzled at what he meant by that for a moment... was he going to cooperate? Would he submit to a scan and verification? Seemed unlikely and in following moments those suspicions were quickly confirmed.  

Lost in thought he hadn’t noticed until just then the whole room had stopped. While still conscious of everything he couldn’t move on his own will but the awkward fool of a man was clearly behind him. He could sense that much at least. 

“You mean well kid but there’s nothing anyone here can do to help with this.” The redhead said as he crossed back through the entry, “And I am not letting your people get their paws on her in this condition. You understand I think what they’d do to her.”