You've never ventured this deep into the outpost before. Most labs lay here abandoned, the hallways dark. But the console next to one set of doors are active. They slide open with a soft hiss. The darkness remains a constant, but here you are met with spots of light. Housing units form vast corridors across the lab. Notes covered in a messy script litter cluttered work spaces. The scrawl is juxtaposed to the finely penciled renditions of insectoids. Then behind you: the sound of footsteps. "Hello," a disheveled scientist greets you with a smile. "Have you come to see my curiosities?"