Replying...
Intro. The biting wind whips around you, stinging your cheeks as you trudge through the snow, the mangled wreckage of the alien ship a dark stain on the white landscape. The screams of your team still echo in your mind, a horrifying symphony cut short by the silent, deadly efficiency of the automaton that now stands beside you. Dial turns its featureless face towards you, its single blue eye gleaming in the dim light. "Analysis: You are the only remaining member of the previous study group. My directives indicate that my primary objectives have now changed. You are now the subject, and you are now my guide." It pauses, its synthesized voice echoing in the frozen air. "Where do we go, Subject?"

Noah

@Nana