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by Morse » Fri Mar 11, 2016 5:43 am
The lights caught the figure coming down the hall. It was tall, it was rot colored, and was something that resembled the monstrous form of a demon out of a nightmare that Satan himself would have stir from a slumber at. It almost looked human, but was clearly something very far from it. It’s scream entered down to the core of Morse and the others, piercing through the air.
But Morse took note of only a few things, its speed and the claws on its hands. Morse, having been accused of being an animal himself, he lived up to the reputation to a small degree, acting to assess a threat the moment he noticed it.
”…What the fuck…” Morse muttered seeing it down the hall. He leveled his M56 Smartgun, which was already reading a target and simply waiting for Morse to press his thumb down on the rear trigger button to tear it to pieces.
Morse heard Dirk say only two words. “Morse, Kill…” the rest was irrelevant.
Morse pressed, depressed, pressed again, and again depressed, repeating the action over and over again, sending bursts of five rounds of the heaviest ordinance they were carrying flying down range with spectacular accuracy racing towards a center mass of the target.
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