From Below

Loss watched as the intruders snuck their way through the cursed Mycelian colony and towards the surface. With a heavy sigh they see the colony stir, and turn its collective eyes to the surface. They can feel it, every time one of the colony kills or is killed. They close the door and lock it behind them. They shudder as they hear the sound of collapsing rocks coming from the surface. They will need a new way out. They begin to tremble as knocking at the door turns into pounding and finally the crash as it falls off its hinges. Their time had finally come.