For the sake of not spreading everyone out too much, Jon was dissecting spikers in G16 along with Frazz. He abandons his workstation and head for the floor's security room as instructed, although he's stuck somewhere in limbo between a non-combatant employee and a combatant employee. Some others give him odd looks, but nobody else abandons their workstation and continued working.
As Tal ordered, Zachery a screen on the Bioengineering lab up for everyone to see while working on linking everyone on the HUD,
The scene playing before you was straight out of a sci-fi horror. On the screen, you could easily spot the large serpentine frame of Denizen-001, still wet and gooey from a very visibly broken large vat tank. The trail leads it directly back to the damaged tank, the Audio made it all the worse as you all hear one doomed woman scream at the top of her lungs when the monster was upon her. Her screams were suddenly silenced as it brought it's scythe arm down and cut the scientist lady in half, the explosion of gore and blood are sickening.
Another scientist at the far corner of the screen popped up from a kicked-over table, firing a pistol that he's got from the nearby emergency cabinet, sparks flies off from the scales of the monster as lead shatters harmlessly against it's scale, it roared a beastly roar at him then shot a large boney spike at the man, piercing him right through the metal table, killing him almost instantly.
Upon closer inspection, Denizen-001 seems somewhat different, it's plates weren't as fully formed into one piece as the one you've remembered. But it's clearly the same type of monster! freshly escaped from it's vat and is on a murdering spree. Those that were unfortunate enough to be close to it were cut down, those who weren't fast enough were shot through,
a great many minds in the bioengineering branch is being snuffed!
Then you see a pair of the floor's security bursts in through the door only to freeze up upon seeing the monster. It roared at leap at them, pouncing and crushing one immediately, the last remaining security screamed and held the trigger on his submachine gun down, sparks and some blood flies as he emptied his magazine at the creature's side point-blank, only to be cut in half as the monster swung it's scythe arm sideways at him, cutting through his shoulders and lobbing off the top half of the man clean through his light security vest.
G17 is not looking good to say the least.