"Well then take it off, Mr. Gen 4." Shadow told Sleeth. Spending so much time I the maze had made it so that she could identify what Gen someone was from. She looked towards Sleeth and smiled. Her sharp teeth covered in blood. "And that is your true welcome to the maze," she said, referring to the battle with the predator. Normally the predator snuck up on people, so combat with the predator was a rare sight.