Crewmates - Kill All (impostor) Instant

Green was the first to wander off alone. He was a perfectionist, hunched over a tangled mess of wires in the back of Electrical. Red slipped through the door, the pneumatic hiss masked by a sudden, intentional burst of static from the ship’s comms.

Red stood between them, the perfect mediator. "We have to vote," he said, his voice smooth and steady. "If we don't, we’re all dead anyway."

They turned on Blue. They pushed him into the airlock, ignoring his pleas as the inner door sealed. With a hollow thump , Blue was gone, a small speck drifting into the void of the Oort Cloud. Crewmates - Kill All (Impostor)

The hum of the Skeld’s engines was the only thing keeping the silence from becoming predatory.

Red didn't answer. He just let his human eyes fade into a milky, predatory white. Green was the first to wander off alone

No one was voted out. The distrust was a poison, and Red was the one holding the needle.

As they dispersed, Red sabotaged the lights. The Skeld plunged into a suffocating, oily blackness. In the chaos of Navigation, Yellow panicked. He ran straight into Red’s arms, thinking it was a friend. Red whispered a comfort he didn't feel before snapping Yellow’s neck with a clinical flick of his wrist. Two down. Red stood between them, the perfect mediator

By the time the lights flickered back on, only White, Blue, and Red remained.