OOC: Aight, I'mma intro myself in a strange (semi-strange, anyways) way... bear with me, please.
BoT:
Red stains. Wings. Bodies. Blood? Whose blood? Mine? No... purple. No, not purple. But blood. Pain. It burns. Something... my shoulder... face... neck. Blood, all over the ground. Dammit. Get off. GET OFF!
"I leaped up off the ground, my Plasma Blade swinging wildly, cutting and searing flesh. Something realtively small. Paper wings touched my face, and a pinching sensation. Something had bitten me. My hand came up to my face and ripped it off. My eyes opened... some kind of large, bat-like creature. Must be nocturnal, to be feeding on me at night. The world blacked out, and I collapsed again. But I wasn't unconcious. I could feel myself moving, pulling forward. Some sort of instinctive reaction. But how could it be, for me to move forward, pulling myself frowards, on the ground? This wasn't instinct; it was like another being had possessed me."
Urza: GET OUT OF MY HEAD!
"I stopped. Whatever it was, it was out. My eyes opened. All around, I saw... bats. Feeding. Licking blood, nibbling at me. I brushed them off, cut through them as if through jungle vines with a machete. This place..."
Urza: Hell no. The camp.
"Gone. Everything, gone, destroyed, wrecked. Blood on the ground, pooling around my feet. My blood. I saw tracks, human feet. Footprints of the medic girl, the one's whose name I didn't know. I followed them, cutting down, beating away what bats I could. But they didn't seem interested in me; maybe they were scavengers. Maybe something else had attacked the camps, and these bats only came after a fight, a bleeding. Maybe it was the corpse of that one beast Ivan and I had killed. I followed the footprints."
*A stranger is heard walking through the caves, his footsteps echoing through the darkness. Guns were heard priming, readying. A plasma saber powered up. A torn, shredded, beaten man emerges, limping, supporting himself on the wall. He looks up, staring at the people in the cave.*
Man: What'd... what'd I miss?
*He collapses.*
Ivan: That was... Urza?