Colin walked through the door, finding himself standing before a massive open space full of boxes and containers full of supplies.
"So this is the cargo hold... neat." Colin said, right before he realized that he had made a wrong turn.
"Dammit!" he spat as he swung his arm forward, accidentally sending a few boxes tumbling down the stairs and slamming into the metal floor with a thud.
Drawn out by the noise, two nude blonde bimbos with DD breasts strutted out from behind a pallet, dopely grinning at the gamer standing atop the stairs.
"Well, it's just.. two of them, right?" the gamer asked himself.
As soon as he did, several more nude, lewd, infectous bimbos came out of the shadows.
"I should really shut up sometimes." Colin said to himself as he bolted out the door.
The gamer ran as hard as he could, not slowing down (even to shoot the oncoming bimbos chasing him down). Colin felt his hard race as bimbos lunged at him, their bare boobs pulling like balloons while they jumped into the air. With a few quick shots, the jumpers were stopped and hit the ground with spurts of blood.
"Ha, got'em!" Colin shouted as he grabbed onto a railing and swung around it.
The bimbos chased on in hot pursuit, rushing up the stairs in horny glee.
"Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap!" the gamer cried out as the horde started getting closer to him.
He ran and ran, but soon found himself at a dead end, surrounded by bimbos.
"I'm not going out lying down!" Colin yelled as he fired away.