"Freeze!" the squad leader shouted, his voice tinny through his helmet speaker. "Hands in the air!"
– Two crew members float in the central sphere. Michael enters, pushes off a wall. No footsteps. He drifts toward them. One tries to swim away—slow. Michael’s knife enters lower back, and the body spins slowly in the air, blood forming perfect red spheres. michael myers in space
Among the five hundred inmates locked in cryo-stasis, one pod was marked with a simple, stark designation: "Freeze
This installment completely abandoned realism, putting the titular gold-obsessed monster on an alien planet facing off against space marines. No footsteps
Alarms screamed through the narrow corridors. Warden Halloway, a gruff veteran of the Orbital Wars, watched the monitors as systems cascaded into the red. "We've got a hull breach on Deck 4," he barked into the comms. "Seal it. Blow the emergency vents if you have to."
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As the beam touched him, the figure’s head slowly tilted up. The cracked white mask reflected the light.