"Ah, damn! Speak of the devil!" Chuck cursed behind his desk. He gets up and opens a drawer in his desk. Inside is a .44 Magnum, powerful enough to take down a human. Raul was about to point it out, when Chuck answered his question.<br/>"It's my personal keepsake. I snuck it in here. They want us to only subdue the animals, not hurt them, but that's a bunch of shit.<span style="font-weight: bold">I</span>carry this for personal safety. If one of them attacks me, they'll go down. Count on it." He reloaded the dangerous weapon and put it in his belt, then covered it with his shirt. "You'll go with me, Raul. So you can see what you'll be doing for a while! Gwahaha! Come on, now! No time to waste, even in a level one alert!" Raul stood up and followed Chuck as they ran down two flights of stairs. They then opened the door to the floor below them. They could see