As Taylor watched all of the chaos from the sides he didn't do anything but sit there and brood. Probably because he got sacked with emotionally stunted people.  He wanted to help but he was scared and tired and angry. Especially at Matt. Kyle was blood thirsty Vance was helpful Anna had skills Matt was an entertaining douchebag but he had nothing. He walked away into the shadows when - Poof he was back in his dorm room. He walked back through the corner and - Poof back in the room. "Guys wait. I can teleport. I'm tired now but in dark corners I can teleport. Also after we get out I'm done. I quit. I'm going back to my quiet college life. I know I said 'Let's defeat evil and kick some ass' but I really don't have time for that and honestly, I would die before we saved the wo -" Taylor was cu off by hia own piercing shriek of pain. He looked down. A xenomorph had stabbed him in the chest and the claw was stuck.