107 3.40 I'm OK

[Weapons vault has been opened…]

The mechanical voice echoed in the still silence, preaching all corners of the ship.

[To the NPCs only.]

Motherfucker! Thanh Van cursed in his heart as he charged the gun. 

6 bullets left.

By the piano, a similar sound of the slide being charged reached their ear - louder, heavier.

"That's not a handgun, is it?" Thanh Van breathed out, sweat dripping over his back, not daring to look at the elevator doors to verify his suspicions.

Click.

Yeah, that was definitely not a fucking handgun.

"No," Kim Jihun said stiffly as he pushed Thanh Van towards the circular glass staircase, his movements trembling with panic. 

Click.

"We should run." Kim Jihun choked out.

The two of them scrambled towards the stairs, the glass clinking wildly beneath their steps when the rifle mounted on the piano pointed its barrel at them.