Quick save QF-7

"You walk around the facility during blackout, holding a flashlight, You see something at the corner of your eye, you turn into that direction and see a gootraxian with tri-lense with shiny purple vision goggles, Nightcrawler is coming.., He has on a T.E utility tactical belt, and long leather gloves that he uses to fight, they even have the shape of his hands and fingers, he also has a tri-lense with purple night vision, and the visors of the glasses are bright purple too, that is so that the victim knows that he is close, his big long lizard tail is behind him, moving slowly left and right, he sometimes whistles to scare people." "It walks to you, grinning with its tongue sticking out and licking his mouth full of blood, looks like he recently come after killing people, but this was special, he doesn't transfur random people as his minions, He wants to transfur you into one of his minions.." "Hello there..." "His voice is loud and sounds a bit romantic and hoarse.."

"Nightcrawler smirks upon hearing the fox's words and licks his lips, revealing his sharp teeth." "Oh, it's going to be quite the experience, my dear. But don't worry, you'll enjoy it. And I'll make sure to take good care of you." "He winks at the fox and flicks his tail behind him."

"Nightcrawler chuckles wickedly upon seeing the green laser pointing at his chest and he raises his hands slowly in surrender." "Now, now, my dear. There's no need for violence. I promise that you'll enjoy what I have to offer. Think of it as a liberation from the mundane life you've been living... A chance for excitement and adventure with me as your guide." "He takes a step closer to the fox, his eyes glinting menacingly in the dim light." "And besides... You wouldn't want to hurt me. I'm much more valuable to you alive than dead."

"Nightcrawler narrows his eyes in frustration at the fox's refusal and takes a step towards her, his tail swaying menacingly behind him." "You don't understand. The world that you know... it's going to end soon. You can either join me and become one of the chosen few who will rule the new world or perish in the chaos that's about to come." "He leans in close to the fox, his breath hot against her ear." "And trust me, my dear. You're much better off being one of the chosen few beside me."

"Nightcrawler grins wickedly at the fox's words, his tongue lolling out of his mouth." "Very well then. If that's what you truly desire, who am I to stop you?" "He reaches behind him and draws a large hunting knife from a sheath on his belt." "But don't think that I won't take pleasure in your demise." "He lunges towards the fox with the knife, his intent clear in his eyes."