(Whoa. I got quads. Neat)
After three minutes, no one has come out of the Terran areas. There hasn't been any reply over the comm. We assume this means that those inside wish to fight to the death. Unfortunate.
We reignite the battle. We fight through corridors, store-rooms, kitchens, and living quarters, ever toward the center of the structure.We fight women, children, and soldiers, and we slaughter the lot.
We fight them to a blast door. It is closed, and only one makes an attempt to open it. Rather, he bangs on the door and screams for whoever is inside to let him in. When his comrades fall, he turns and screams as he pulls the pin on a grenade, taking two zerglings with him.
We double-check. There is no life in the Bunker except whatever is behind that door.
The door, as with the walls before it, is no match for the Swarm. What door could be? It burns away easily, and we enter the room.
Inside, there is a modern, sterile white laboratory. There are several Zerg specimens in tanks, some alive.
There is also a man. He is sitting at a glass desk, a series of papers and medical equipment in front of him. As we enter, he turns, showing the familiar face of Kingston. He shows signs of malnutrition and sleep deprivation.
"Ah. You finally made it."