Ok, no big deal… We're now stuck in the generator room where a horde of alien creatures who want to eat our brains are on the other side of the door.
The only good thing is that they weren't zombies, I guess…
But with their characteristics, I think I could just classify them as psychic zombies.
"Ok… So I guess we're safe for now… Right?" I asked.
Mara nodded, "They should not be able to break through that door."
"That door looked like it was thick enough to withstand a direct shot from a ship's rail gun. So unless those things have that type of power, they shouldn't be able to get through," Ries chimed in.
And Mara had torn that door into two with just her mind… Psionics are so OP…
I looked around the room, "But that also means that we're trapped here, aren't we? Is there another way out?"
All the girls also started to look around the generator room, shining the light on their helmets to illuminate the area.