Predator
963 Words
Maybe because your d**k is so small and useless you Channel all that energy to fighting" the female shot back
Hahaha
The other broke into laughter
You! How dare you say- wait...what is that-
WATCH OUTTT!!!!!!
BOOOOOOOOOM!!
a huge cluster of projectile missiles rained onto the convoy throwing them into disarray. A peaceful convoy exploded into a sea of fire and wreckagies, mangled corpse, blooded flesh splattered across the asphalt road some burnt filling the air with pugent small of meat and blood.
A gory sight to behold
Chucks of metal scattered around the blast site-it was a disaster
REBECCA POV
My head boomed like a thousand horses ran through, their stump earth shattering. My eyes felt heavy as I struggled to open them
My eyes opened to a cluster of wrecked cars and mammed bodies, dust and smoke fills the air mixed with the wails and screams of the group.
Gag! Retch
Nausea hit me hard as I titled my head and vomited on the ground. Lifting head lips slicked with vomit, I saw my reflection on the fallen mirror nearby over. And it was
A wreck
Face smoked black probably the explosion, blood dripping from my nose and ears laying on the ground all I felt was weakness as the pain finally set in
Arghhh!
A pain filled grunt escaped by lips as it wrecked through my body like and unending storm....brutal. My left femur was probably broken with a few shattered ribs to the stomach, and a glance to my right arm revealed horror
My fore arm bone was sticking out, the wound all blooded. A little bit of flesh to the boney tip.
My first thoughts were
How?.
And the next
What is going on?
Some gum fights streamed into my ears with voices
Bang bang! "Get him, kill this some of a b***h-" his rant was cut short followed by what we called a blood curling scream.
Bang bang bang!
Gun s**t rang out followed by a sound of bullets bouncing of a metallic surface
" His armour is thick, the bullets are not penetrating" a voice filled with despair rang out
”RPG!!!” a voice shouted followed by a loud bang that rattled the ground bellow
"That should take down whatever is attaching us" I thought
"Yeah bastard go to hell-AHHHHH!!" a loud cry echoes followed by a popping sound.
"......or not" the hand of fear gripped me as my gaze frantic searched the field for...."
"... Marshal" he layed on the ground guts ripped out blood pulling below him. He couldn't be anymore dead with his gurgling throat-blood sputtering out like a water fountain.
He probably was the one with the RPG.
"....even you...." A tear slipped down sorrow filling me. Tearing my gaze away to the battlefield, all I saw was a flashes. One minute a man was there shoting then the next his head was gone spattering into meat paste.
His body was still standing shooting before collapse face first second after. Whatever was attacking us was so fast, the death nearly registered at that moment in the human nody.
Like a man squashing a fly-too strong, casual....... uncaring. With every less scream, with every popping sound,
The tension mounted. The moon above only made it worse-A blood moon. The wind chilling like falling into an ice cafe. The chill seeping straight into my core
Cold, chilling, empty
"Arrrgh.....help....I can't-pufffff" a gush of bloody fountain
"Motherfucker die!!!! Pop"
"P-please I..I can do anything, don't kill me-" his pleas was cut shut followed by a dull thud-headless. His head rolled to my feet, his eyes filled so much fear
It was like the demon showed him mercy by not popping his like a balloon, but beheading instead.
The scent of blood filled the air, thick
Blood flowed into streams coupled with the wreckagies were like red art on a black paper.....
I didn't even notice when I started crying, tear washing away the black fumes from my face.
From the head, I lifted by gaze from the iron feet to the cold metallic joints
Up to the cybernetic flickering blue under it's battered jacket.....up to his face-metal. It fleshy eye.....a dark empty void-cold empty.
A thunderbolt struck behind him, his vistage coupled with the bloody air morphing into a demon
Death was so close I could smell it- chilling..... unmercifully.
I got a good look at the demon-
"Chuckle A man in machine" a dry croak escaped my lips-self drepriciating.
His blank white eye flickered, slowly lifting his arms-sealing my death lottery.
Closing my eyes, accepting my fate
".....mom.....dad.....guys.....I am sorry......"
Crack!!!!!
I waited one minute.....two minutes....three.......ten
A cold soothing wind blew by, creasing my skin as I opened my eyes to.....
.......Nothing.....
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[ Warning, a foreign entity approaching barrier...]
[Warning, a foreign entity approaching barrier....]
[Warning.......]
" I heard you the first Jax f**k! My f*****g sleep ahhhhh!!" Rex ranted anger clearly written all over his face.
"Jax, can you hear me!?"
"..."
"Jax-"
[Warning foreign entity approaching]
"..."
"Sigh, fine bring up the footage. Estimated power level?" He relented. He chose to keep Jax purely electronical but now, that voice is haunting him.
An electronic blue screen appeared in his OAM. A figure all blooded resembling a female looking beaten and battered staggard up to the barrier. Steps shaking, unsteady like she could collapse at any moment.
Finally reaching the barrier,she.....
"What is she going to-"
Thud! She collapsed by the barrier, clearly unconscious.
Rex: "...."
Jax: "...."
Rex: "sigh get a bot to bring her in. And also prep the bath and heat up the left over rice" Rex gave a series of orders as he gave up heading into the bathroom.
".....a shitty day ahead yay...."
- am i?"
- Writer
