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The shadows... Edden had taken to the cover of darkness like a creature of the shadows. Her brown eyes glinting like that of a predator in the darkness. Two pistols were holstered at her ribs and the shotguns strapped across her back and a couple throwing knives and two grenades. She...

Sam gave two or three controlled bursts. They hit the mark making sickening thud sounds as it bypassed the hard flesh. THis just seemed to be like a mosquito bite compared to real bodily damage. Man do I wish for a CZ53 Minigun right about now. She dove for covers as the ttendrils with...

Edden sat cross legged, toying with the dirt under her chewed nails with the end of a very sharp knife. Nothing to do. She was bored and hungry. She needed to punch someone in the face. Edden needed to bust a cap in someone or something or she'd get cabine fever and turn into a saint. God...

"Blast the power cables above. If it falls in it will fry the beast in one try." Sam tried to make some shots at the above cables, but the creature seemed more interesting in eating her. One might tentacle slammed into her knocked her off balance, hitting the concrete floor. She could feel...

Sam smiled, "Sure, Inne. We can chat later. If we make it out of here alive." Sam checked the rifle was now about ready for any hell spawned bug to pop out of the wood work and meet its maker. Pressing her body against the wall, she keenly peered in to see what was what was beyond the breach...

Edden couldn't hear the world around her, all she could hear was the pounding of the hearts of the enemy and the roar that sounded like an ocean. A small raider, a mere dirt faced boy grabbed his knife, a curved dagger and made a charge at Edden. With the first swing, the blade in reverse...

Sam walked wearly into one of the office rooms and saw scattared pappers and dark brown marks. It appeared to be dried blood that was spattered everywhere. "This place is infested. Becareful. the roaches here aren't as benevolent as the centipede. They will attack you. Whatever made them big...

Edden squeezed down on the trigger and sent the hot slug into one of the rear guards head, splitting the skull like a ripe melon. A second pump and another slug tore into another's chest cavity. The raider stumbled back, falling on his back and coughing up blood. He tried to reach for his...

THANK THE LORD!!! (gives Celestial a very, very sensual kiss)

Sam bit the top off the way Curtis had taught her. It felt funny on the teeth, but Vree said Sam always had the stroingest teeth of the pack. "You need an extra gun?" Sam asked, looking at Dwemer and Carib. Carib just shrugged. "Whatever floats your boat 'Maiden of steel'. The edge of...

Edden got up, her body making a sick creaking sound as she strecthed. The devil did give her much for her to survive all this. In a brief lapse through time she saw the Devil, a man of tall stature and flesh like white ice and eyes red like the pits of hell. As she watched she saw Eric and...

File Room Sam sat indian style on the dusty floor, not caring her trousers were getting grey. Clothing could wait, not everyday you got a chance to hold the past in the palm of your hands. In background, she could here the synthetic voice of the security bot threatening Inne and Melvin with...

Sam gave another hack of white saliva on her green tipped fingers and felt the fungus sizzle and sting her tips. She knew the alkaline in her saliva had something to do with it. Perhaps this thing was like a subtle acid which got canceled out by the alkaline? Who knew. But she did take comfort...

Samantha could hardly stiffly her chuckle at Inne's sudden outburst of concern. Of course, the merc was quick enough to dilute it with a quick response. Sam though it would be wise not to laugh too loud, Inne didn't seem like the type who could take that sort of joke. "When you're down...

Sam trailed along, next to Richard. ".357 magnum revolver, right?" She asked, appariasing the wooden, matted handle of the revolver. A six shooter made for the .357 magnum. Richard smiled, "Why yes. Smith and Wesson to be precise. Efficient and lighter. Not as heavy as a .44 but gives a good...

After the pitch colored Colt .45 M1911A1 was loaded with its seven deadly friends, she holstered the pistol on her hip. The returned pistol went to the holster on the small of her back. Sam couldn't help smile as Melvin took her hints of she wasn't interested. She knew men like him, no was...

The hive was stirring, meaning the maggots were very close. The motion scanner she had was able to detect things, living from a radious of 15meters, meaning if she was being consfused that meant the Grey Stormtroopers were confused. "Jackson! We have movement..." One burly grey said to his...

Damn, so no torching monks....

Carib and Sam stood side by side and fire shots into the bugs. Leveling the rifle, she switched from burst to single shot. A single TINK! And the bug curled up, her night sight scope zeroing on the brain area. That was the one card you could deal them out: a quick shot to the nogging. They...

Sam collasped up onb the hill with the group and began to gag and cough. That damn smoke. She hated smoke, especially how it seem to just clog your lungs with that ashen taste that desicates everything it touches. grabbing her canteen, she washed down the desert in her throat with a quick...