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As they dispersed, Red sabotaged the lights. The Skeld plunged into a suffocating, oily blackness. In the chaos of Navigation, Yellow panicked. He ran straight into Red’s arms, thinking it was a friend. Red whispered a comfort he didn't feel before snapping Yellow’s neck with a clinical flick of his wrist. Two down.
Green was the first to wander off alone. He was a perfectionist, hunched over a tangled mess of wires in the back of Electrical. Red slipped through the door, the pneumatic hiss masked by a sudden, intentional burst of static from the ship’s comms. Crewmates - Kill All (Impostor)
The last thing the Skeld’s black box recorded was the sound of a card finally scanning—and a scream that cut off before it could echo. As they dispersed, Red sabotaged the lights
"Body in Electrical!" Pink’s voice cracked over the comms. He ran straight into Red’s arms, thinking it was a friend
"White," Red said, his voice now sounding like a dozen voices layered at once. "You forgot to check the task list."