Echo was promptly dropped as the xenomorph screamed as it was hit then disappeared into the vents. The girl slowly got to her feet, holding a hand up to shield her eyes from the harsh glare of his flashlight. She slowly backed away from him, eyes glowing at him eerily as she regarded him warily. She didn’t like the sight of that pipe in his hands. She just hoped she would be able to escape him should he chase her. “Want to get that flashlight out of my face?” She finally hissed. Even though she was doing her best to shade her eyes from the light it still hurt for it to be directed at her. 

She took a few more steps back, body tensed to run. She didn’t want him anywhere near her and she planned to run as far away as she could before that creature came back looking for revenge. Luckily the hall was dark save for the beam shining from his flashlight. Before he could react she darted into the shadows, taking off down the hall so fast she was blur. She made no sound as she ran, her feet so silent it was like her feet weren’t even hitting the ground. Her long hair flared out behind her like a cape. She didn’t know if he was friendly or not and she didn’t plan on sticking around to find out.