02-21-2021, 04:45 AM
(This post was last modified: 03-06-2021, 07:05 AM by skinstealer.)
You feel the urge to run, but look behind you to see the wall of flesh - still mostly intact.
MAY: How’s the wall going?!
FULLER: We’re making progress, but-
FULLER: Still can’t get through!
FULLER: Could maybe get a kid over if I tossed one through…
FULLER: We’re making progress, but-
FULLER: Still can’t get through!
FULLER: Could maybe get a kid over if I tossed one through…
You hear one of the kids start to protest, but you don’t have time to babysit. You have to get in there and do something, now.
You break away from Nelson and run past Chance, the dog moving out of the way with a startled expression. You’re not entirely sure what you’re doing, but in the heat of the moment you go for a tackle-
Chelsea counters with a swipe and you wheel back at the last second, taking a shallow blow that otherwise might have killed you. Dwayne ducks just in time as well, narrowly missing his head getting sliced off.
DWAYNE: FUCK ME.
Chance takes the opportunity to get a jab in with his shock stick, the transformed karacel jolting for a moment as the shock courses through her body. In that instant, you think you see a glimpse of sharp fangs extending from her mouth, but they’re gone as soon as you get your bearings. Must’ve been seeing things, and you don’t have time to dwell on it, anyways. Your arm stings.
Shit, you’re bleeding. She got your arm good, but it’s not gonna kill you. You bet the doc could patch this up fine, as long as you make it out of here alive.
Chelsea’s still standing, and she looks pissed- but with the extra help, you’ve got her surrounded.