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“Isaac…Isaac, where are you? It’s me, Nicole.”

Isaac’s heart began beating rapidly and for the first time since he boarded this ship it wasn't because he feared for his life. *Nicole, she’s alive!*

“Nicole!? Nicole it’s me, Isaac!” He stowed the plasma cutter to his hip and placing his right hand up to the side of the helmet to hear her response better. The other hand opened the door to the lobby area which in turn housed the tram. Nothing but static could be heard on Nicole’s end.

“Nicole, please Nicole, please respond. It’s me baby, its Isaac Clarke!” The joy in his heart slowly turned into worry as his mind began playing gruesome scenarios. Did she get attacked by necromorphs or worse?

“Nicole you okay!? Where are you Ni…?” Instincts kicked into gear as Isaac dropped like a rock to dodge an incoming swing from one of those monsters. His brain immediately identified the necromorph as a Slasher, a name he gave it because it liked to slash him with the blades protruding from its forearms. These types of monsters were pretty numerous but easy to kill.

Quickly killing this particular one wasn’t available as Isaac rolled along the metal floor to dodge the slasher’s downward attack with both of its blade-hands. His roll stopped abruptly as his back hit the wall at the end of the hallway that connected lobby to the tram area. Never letting his sight off the necromorph, even during the roll, he saw both its blade-hands get stuck in the metal floor.

Subconsciously his right hand was already aiming the plasma cutter at the slasher but Isaac stopped before firing wildly. Taking a second to breathe out he aimed the tri-laser point at the arm-shoulder junction and fired twice. Not a second later did he do the same to the other arm, severing both from the torso.

Slowly standing up while the monster fell on its face Isaac quickly took out its legs and finally the head. Another minute passed so he could know for sure that the slasher was dead and to still his beating heart.

“What was I doing…oh right.” Hammond wanted him to make his way to the bridge to fix the ships Auto Defense System. Dealing with all the insanity on getting the engines started it seemed Isaac wouldn't have a chance to take a break anytime soon. After his new orders were received he was trying to…

“Nicole! Where are you honey!?” Isaac was about to try and get through to her again but quickly looked around. While the slasher may be dead there might be more heading to his location, it wasn't safe here. Chuckling at the situation he realized the tram was the safest place at the moment. His claustrophobia was easily pushed to the back of his mind as he boarded the tram and set the destination.

Isaac sat down and brought up Nicole’s RIG frequency to see if she responded. Nothing but static greeted him and nothing changed when he messed with the settings. He could ask Kendra for help but felt he could do this on his own. If that Jacob Temple guy could hopefully find his girlfriend on his own, then Isaac could as well. Out of options he decided to focus on getting the ADS back online but first he sent a message out.

“Hang on Nicole, I got a few things to do and then I’ll find you one way or another.”

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“Isaac…Isaac, where are you? It’s me, Nicole.”

Isaac’s heart began beating rapidly and for the first time since he boarded this ship it wasn't because he feared for his life. *Nicole, she’s alive!*

“Nicole!? Nicole it’s me, Isaac!” He stowed the plasma cutter to his hip and placing his right hand up to the side of the helmet to hear her response better. The other hand opened the door to the lobby area which in turn housed the tram. Nothing but static could be heard on Nicole’s end.

“Nicole, please Nicole, please respond. It’s me baby, its Isaac Clarke!” The joy in his heart slowly turned into worry as his mind began playing gruesome scenarios. Did she get attacked by necromorphs or worse?

“Nicole you okay!? Where are you Ni…?” Instincts kicked into gear as Isaac dropped like a rock to dodge an incoming swing from one of those monsters. His brain immediately identified the necromorph as a Slasher, a name he gave it because it liked to slash him with the blades protruding from its forearms. These types of monsters were pretty numerous but easy to kill.

Quickly killing this particular one wasn’t available as Isaac rolled along the metal floor to dodge the slasher’s downward attack with both of its blade-hands. His roll stopped abruptly as his back hit the wall at the end of the hallway that connected lobby to the tram area. Never letting his sight off the necromorph, even during the roll, he saw both its blade-hands get stuck in the metal floor.

Subconsciously his right hand was already aiming the plasma cutter at the slasher but Isaac stopped before firing wildly. Taking a second to breathe out he aimed the tri-laser point at the arm-shoulder junction and fired twice. Not a second later did he do the same to the other arm, severing both from the torso.

Slowly standing up while the monster fell on its face Isaac quickly took out its legs and finally the head. Another minute passed so he could know for sure that the slasher was dead and to still his beating heart.

“What was I doing…oh right.” Hammond wanted him to make his way to the bridge to fix the ships Auto Defense System. Dealing with all the insanity on getting the engines started it seemed Isaac wouldn't have a chance to take a break anytime soon. After his new orders were received he was trying to…

“Nicole! Where are you honey!?” Isaac was about to try and get through to her again but quickly looked around. While the slasher may be dead there might be more heading to his location, it wasn't safe here. Chuckling at the situation he realized the tram was the safest place at the moment. His claustrophobia was easily pushed to the back of his mind as he boarded the tram and set the destination.

Isaac sat down and brought up Nicole’s RIG frequency to see if she responded. Nothing but static greeted him and nothing changed when he messed with the settings. He could ask Kendra for help but felt he could do this on his own. If that Jacob Temple guy could hopefully find his girlfriend on his own, then Isaac could as well. Out of options he decided to focus on getting the ADS back online but first he sent a message out.

“Hang on Nicole, I got a few things to do and then I’ll find you one way or another.”