Having surveyed the c*****e around her, Anna turned about to face the SS officer. He looked positively gleeful and, ignoring McCabe’s presence, pointed at the monitor beside him.
“A minute and thirty seconds left, Miss Bailey. You may terminate them. They are enemies of Terra. Protect Terra.”
“Yes, Herr Reichsführer,” Anna said with a slight nod. “Protect Terra.”
Anna snapped around to face the wobbly-legged Big Mo first. He raised his hand to try and jab her with his syringe, but she anticipated it. She blocked with her left hand, and fired a vicious blow to his face, bursting his nose. She grabbed his left hand and drove an uppercut to his upper arm. He screamed from the agony, and tried to headbutt her, but Anna side-stepped him, throwing him off balance. She gripped the back of his
