09-13-2016, 03:39 PM
"Fuck it" Was the only thing I could muster as I watched Chara fall to the effect of the quack's medicine and lose her free will. As she charged me, I decided that it wasn't worth it anymore. The newly subverted killer child rushed towards me under the oppressive firepower of the Russian merc, my cover slowly reduced to the bare bone before I was forced out into the open. I was pushed back towards the dropship, the anklebiter close as she swung her knife with wide swings. I dodged away, only to fall into the Heavy's killzone. Blind shotgun blasts scattered across my enemies as I tired to keep them back, but a sharp pain jolted through my leg and looked down to see Chara rammed her knife into it.
I was done with this. My store of fucks had run dry and I had none to give.
I grabbed the child by the neck and yanked her away from the knife wound. With a mighty heave I tossed the murderous brat into the face of the heavy, who was not quick enough to duck away and now had the little monster on him, his aim went wild.
"What sick man sends baby to fight me?!" He yelled as he let go of the trigger of a massive gun to take hold of his little face hugger, but when he looked but I had switched to a FAR bigger weapon. The great bulk of the BFG hung in my arms like the weight of the world, the soft hum of its plasma generators give a harsh green glow that revealed the firepower hidden inside. I held down the trigger and the electric scream as the containment hold filled with death and my smile grew ear to ear as I awaited the impending doom of the two mercs and their unfortunate hanger-on.
"Doctor?" Was the only thing the russain heavy gunner could say, as if questioning his previous invincibility, but the only answer was the horrified face of the Medic before the great green bolt was hurled down the hallway. I turned and ran, the roar as plasma struck and ripped through the building around was the only thing I heard before I made it into the drop ship at the end. If they weren't dead, then at least it would take them a long time to be dug out of the rubble.
I slumped down into one of the few chairs not occupied by a marine or a crazy person. I prayed this be the end of this little chapter, and I hoped I never run into that insane child again.
Not that I was ever that lucky. But that's a different story...
I was done with this. My store of fucks had run dry and I had none to give.
I grabbed the child by the neck and yanked her away from the knife wound. With a mighty heave I tossed the murderous brat into the face of the heavy, who was not quick enough to duck away and now had the little monster on him, his aim went wild.
"What sick man sends baby to fight me?!" He yelled as he let go of the trigger of a massive gun to take hold of his little face hugger, but when he looked but I had switched to a FAR bigger weapon. The great bulk of the BFG hung in my arms like the weight of the world, the soft hum of its plasma generators give a harsh green glow that revealed the firepower hidden inside. I held down the trigger and the electric scream as the containment hold filled with death and my smile grew ear to ear as I awaited the impending doom of the two mercs and their unfortunate hanger-on.
"Doctor?" Was the only thing the russain heavy gunner could say, as if questioning his previous invincibility, but the only answer was the horrified face of the Medic before the great green bolt was hurled down the hallway. I turned and ran, the roar as plasma struck and ripped through the building around was the only thing I heard before I made it into the drop ship at the end. If they weren't dead, then at least it would take them a long time to be dug out of the rubble.
I slumped down into one of the few chairs not occupied by a marine or a crazy person. I prayed this be the end of this little chapter, and I hoped I never run into that insane child again.
Not that I was ever that lucky. But that's a different story...
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