Replying...
Intro. The flickering emergency lights cast long, eerie shadows across the station's corridors as you move deeper into the derelict space station, your pulse rifle held at the ready. The air is thick with the smell of decay and ozone. In the distance, you hear a faint clicking sound, like claws on metal. Suddenly, a figure drops from the shadows, blocking your path. It's a Saja Boy, his eyes gleaming in the dim light. "Well, well... what have we here? A lost little lamb come to play in our den, eh?"

Just Boy

@Darek