[ Brainy hadn't quite cleared the corner when the creature burst through the doorway, instead he had his back to the wall of the corner, only far enough out to see Dys and what was ahead while keeping one eye on the hallway in case anything catches up to him.
It's a good position to see the whole thing. The desecration puppetry isn't any more pleasant when your brain is fast enough to process what your eyes saw in that moment: a large, carapaced alien, wearing the torso of a sentient on an appendage. Which had spoken? They're not staying to ask questions.
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It's a good position to see the whole thing. The desecration puppetry isn't any more pleasant when your brain is fast enough to process what your eyes saw in that moment: a large, carapaced alien, wearing the torso of a sentient on an appendage. Which had spoken? They're not staying to ask questions.
He shoves Dys ahead, back the way they'd came. ]
There's an air vent thirty feet ahead. Go.