Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20190225220126/@comment-3293219-20190320213313

Wasting no more time, Hamilton stepped into the final chamber, taking his 50. cal back as he did so.

Before them stood the shivereled remains of the original Daniel. Breathing weakly into a resperator. His seemingly infected, yellow eyes just glared at them through his thick tank as his shrivelled, almost skeletal body floated in the tank.

However, it was made apparent, rather quickly, that this Daniel wasn't aware of them. He wasn't aware of anything... He was seemingly out of it.