- >The walls creak as the water pressure crushes upon them.
- >The ceilings are illuminated by eerie turquoise light.
- >A little girl's singing echoes through the vast corridors.
- >"Good girls gather, gather..." She sings as she trots through a door following the smell of ADAM.
- >She finally stops at a body.
- >She stabs at body, siphoning the ADAM into her extractor.
- >"Almost done~" She sings giddily.
- >"Well, well, well..." A sly, dead voice echos over an intercom. "What do we have here?"
- >The little sister stops cold in her tracks, searching for the source of the voice.
- >"Don't be afraid little one. I just wish to..." He smacks his lips. "Get a taste of that ADAM!"
- >Three splicers drop from the ceiling as two more walk through the doorway.
- >They take one step towards her and she screams.
- >"GET HER, QUICKLY!"
- >They charge her but she runs through their legs.
- >Each one taking a swipe at her.
- >One of them lands a hit with his wrench that sends the sister flying into the wall.
- >Each one of the splicers has a wicked smile on their face, waiting to harvest.
- >"Mr..." She sniffles. "ANON!"
- >A deep groan resonates through the room.
- >A groan filled with nothing but rage.
- >The splicers stop and turn towards the door.
- >A drill appears in the doorway, followed by the diving helmet which glows with blood red light.
- >The splicers fear what comes next.
- >"KILL HIM AND BRING ME MY ADAM!" The voice echos.
- >With one last groan the Big Daddy explodes towards the splicers.
- >The splicers run towards him with their blunt objects.
- >Hoping they can bring this monstrosity down.
- >The first splicer to collide with the Big Daddy has his entire face snagged in his massive hand.
- >The Daddy doesn't stop charging as he rams through the rest of the splicers, the one still in his grasp.
- >The daddy smashes into a wall.
- >He then lifts the splicer and proceeds to slam his face into the wall.
- >Blood splatters upon each impact, and only until the body goes limp, does he let go.
- >He turns slowly around.
- >"Mr. ANON! Look out!" She screams as a splicer hits him on the helmet with a wrench.
- >The other three start hitting him hysterically.
- >One gets a left hook which sends him sprawling.
- >The other three are swiped away with the drill.
- >"Get them Mr. A!"
- >The Daddy sprints towards the one hit with his hook.
- >He raises his massive boot.
- >"NONONON-"
- >"MR.A!" She screeches.
- >A splicer is racing towards her.
- >Another groan and he sprints towards him.
- >"Hahaha you little shit! He'll be to busy with the others to save yo-" He stops as he looks down.
- >A drill sits comfortably in his abdomen.
- >The last two splicers stare with fear at their fallen comrade.
- >"Fuck this! I'm getting out of here!" One sprints for the door.
- >As he is about to leave, a body collides with him, knocking him unconscious.
- >The Daddy walks towards the last splicer.
- >He begs for mercy.
- >Then he begs for the man on the speaker to save him.
- >Nothing is heard but the sound of the drill spinning up.
- >The man backs up till his back hits the wall.
- >"Plea-he-he-hes." He sobs.
- >The Daddy merely cocks his right hand, his drill back and hits the splicer right in the center of the forehead.
- >All is silent as he flings the body off of his drill.
- >His red glow turns to a simple yellow.
- >"Do you smell that Mr. A? More ADAM." She points at the unconscious splicer.
- >She trots over to him as the daddy follows in suit.
- >She stabs him in the gut, waking him.
- >He screams and hits her in the face.
- >The Daddy's glow reverts to red as he raises his drill.
- >The splicer screams before the drill collides.
- >He walks over to to the little sister.
- >He stretches his hand out to her white hoof.
- >"Mr.A..." She rubs her eyes. "I'm sleepy now."
- >A low groan creaks through his helmet and he helps her up to his shoulder.
- >He walks his tired companion over the a vent and places her inside.
- >He watches her crawl away.
- >Once confirmed, he walks away to saunter through rapture.
- >As he walks, a camera zooms in on him.
- >"So that's him eh?"A female pony speaks.
- >"Yes...that is the one they call Anon. He seams to have a special connection with Sweetie Belle."
- >Another female pony speaks.
- >"Interesting...we'll have to keep a close eye on him." She walks away with a clipboard, making a simple check mark.

