[Lovebite]

Chauncey made covering his nose work somehow with a bit of maneuvering of his arm, sweat collected on his forehead from how musty it was the deeper they ventured cautiously onward. He sank into cover against the nearest wall as well with Antonio behind him, his throat tightened in a cold fear that ran down his spine at the sight of the...monsters that crawled just right in front of them. As they passed the stench made his stomach contents churn, he thought he just might vomit though he knew it would draw attention to them.

Luckily enough for him, the moved somewhat fast on their path away from them, the screams grew louder as they ventured down the third hole. From the looks of the other tunnels they seemed to be not even halfway down, it gave him a sinking feeling in his gut that only solidified when be looked down into the pit of tunnels. He exhaled, shaking his head and sinking away from the space in the wall, only to have his view taken by some of the others in their search group. They needed the army for this, not some small town troupe of cops. "We need more backup." He shook his head, looking to Antonio,"We don't know what the hell this is, what if it's a death trap? I mean, just fucking look at that, what is that thing?"

His eyes traveled towards the others, though he kept his voice low of course, but that didn't hide the fear that obviously snowed on his face. Though even as Tyson simply pointed, he knew they weren't getting out of there any time soon. As he moved toward the gap once again to get a slight glimpse of a human body being carried into another dark tunnel. He wanted to save her, he did, but this all seemed a bit much. Chauncey stepped away once again and he shoved the thoughts out of his mind, taking a deep stinking breath and exhaling,"Let's keep going then."