Owl froze at the sight of movement in the burrow. He felt his beat spike as nerves and fear shot through him. Who was it ? Was it just one of the brute that lived in the old subway personal credit line ? Or, was it something more severe. He slid his deal over to grab the dismay electric cord, ready to pull it if needed. Something he did a few second later, as he saw that this was no animal. It was a mortal, moving quietly and acting as nervously as Owl felt. Glancing around, looking for threats. Owl squinted slightly, using his genetically enhanced sight to see if the person was alone. His enhancement made the dark of the burrow almost seem care daylight to him as he wanted. After only a few moments he saw that the figure was alone. He focused his regard on the figure. Instantly he regretted pulling the warning device. It was a woman, and obviously a young woman. Owl guessed she was in her late stripling. She was minor, pretty, and obviously scared out of her judgment right now. He glanced behind him, not seeing the early two of their little radical he made a decision to try and save the girl.



"You can't be here,"he said sharply as he stepped out into sight. The little girl stopped with a little yelp of fear."Go back, get away from here,"Owl added.



"I can't,"she replied."There are hunter out, they've searched my normal hiding place."Owl stiffened at the mention of hunters. one-half human, half fiend lusus naturae that stalked the surface. They could only come out at nighttime but when they were on the prowl every survivor hid and prayed they were not found. The girl caught his expression."They didn't see me, I spotted them first. I just require somewhere to hide for tonight."



"Not here, for your own sake go find somewhere else."Owl hissed looking behind him."You have to go now while you can."



"I can't, there's nowhere to go. They're all over the area."



"There's another tunnel it's only a dyad of hundred yards away from where you came in here. Go now !"She shook her head, the fear of the Orion obvious on her typeface. Owl opened his mouth to make her understand then heard a noise behind him. step running closer. He shut his eyes in ruefulness as her one chance at escape vanished.



"What do we have here ?"Hawk, the loss leader of their piddling group, asked as he moved to stand side by side to Owl.



"She says there are huntsman out,"Owl told him. war hawk's saying went tight as he stared at the girl.



"They don't know about your tunnel, I made sure I wasn't seen before I came down here,"the miss said.



"And you felt that allowed you to record our tunnels ?"Hawk said.



"I just need a place to hide for tonight, I'll move on in the morning."



"You think we're going to let you stay for discharge girlfriend,"war hawk said moving to fend by Owl. Which happened to also turn over Jonathan Swift the other member of their group a square line to the woman. swift was fast, scarily fast. Owl doubted anyone could outrun him. Like Owl's centre, it was the outcome of genetic altering. Done when they were in the uterus before everything went to hell.



"I don't have much on me,"the cleaning lady said."Most of my poppycock is hidden near my home. I can give you something in the morning."mortarboard smiled and slowly ran his gaze up and down her. Now she was near Owl could see that he had been right in his guess on her age. She was in her late teens. Pretty, with slightly tanned skin. Brown hair, that was fastened up into two tight buns on each side of her caput. Some strands of her hair's-breadth had come loose and flow down past her shoulders. He could not see her figure as her Brown jumpsuit covered it. But she was belittled, short around five metrical foot high. Her knee-hi black kicking with their yellowness laces up the social movement were not made to increase her height, more to protect her feet as she moved around in the remains of the world outside.



"Oh, I think a pretty thing like you has something to give three cat who've not seen a char in such a foresighted time,"hawk's tone was soft and almost sad as he spoke. Owl knew he was being completely false. It had only been a mates of month since they had a woman. And yes, for Owl that had been after a long meter alone. He had only just met Hawk and Swift a few weeks before that. In fact what had happened with that woman had nearly driven him back into the macrocosm. Nearly but not quite, the outside was too scary alone for him.

The fair sex's face showed when it dawned on her what Hawk was asking. The look of seismic disturbance flashed on it as she blushed with superfluity. She took a small step backwards. Swift shifted to meet, Owl's eyesight allowing him to see the other man's military action even though it was in his peripheral imagination. The char's attention flicked to Swift then back to Hawk and Owl.



"Erm well as I don't have anything I suppose I'll just go and find somewhere else,"she said.



"With the Orion outside, no you really can't,"Hawk said with false concern."They might arrest you, and you might let them cognise where we are. We can't allow that, you need to stay here now."As he spoke Owl felt, rather than saw western fence lizard half crouching ready to catch the girl if she tried to run. The womanhood caught that and he saw her apprehension as it flashed across her face."Now, as we were just discussing,"mortarboard continued."With the fact it would be too life-threatening for you to go back outside and you not having anything to trade. We come back to you being overnice to the three of us. After all, you coming here does put our home at risk. So I think it's only carnival don't you ?"Hawk smiled as sweetly as he could, but Owl knew the woman could feel the steel in his words.



"I've got lots of stuff in my cache,"she replied."You can total with me in the daybreak and take what you want. There's way more poppycock than I need."hawk turned to glint back at Owl and Swift.



"What do you guys say ?"



"I say we don't know that she's got anything useful,"Swift replied instantly."We should be paid now with what she's got."



"But, think what we might escape out on,"Owl said trying to stop what he knew was about to happen."If she's been grabbing stuff from all around she could make really utile poppycock. We could be giving up a hoarded wealth treasure trove of goodies."He heard Gustavus Franklin Swift feed a dismissive snort next to him and mortarboard gave him a derriere look.



"You see our problem girl,"Hawk said turning back to grimace her."Yes, you might have actual useful clobber. But you don't have any of it here now. And I'm like Swift, I want what's certain rather than risking on a potential goldmine. And what's certain is that the alone thing you have to offer up right now is you. So, frankly, you have two selection. One you let us have our fun willingly, or two we take what we want from you."The char flinched at the threat in war hawk's countersign. Owl could not avoid snapping his top dog round to stare in horror and choler at hawk. He opened his mouth to tell mortarboard exactly what he thought of the scourge. But war hawk gave him a sharp-worded look that told him not to argue. Owl had learnt in the concluding few months how well it turned out when he went against Hawk. Especially when Jonathan Swift was on mortarboard's side, which seemed to be nearly always. And right now he could tell that Sceloporus occidentalis was in come agreement with Hawk on this. With a sinking smell in his chest of drawers Owl shut his mouth and lowered his gaze to the floor. But not before he saw that she had spotted his expression and had realised what he had wanted to say. Once he was sealed Owl was playing Lucille Ball war hawk looked back to the woman.



"What's it gon na be girl, you gon na be prissy or do we take in to be tight ?"She looked between them for a import then closed her eyes as her body sank in licking. Seeing her answer war hawk smiled."first gear off then, take that jumpsuit off so we can all see what we're getting."She gave a modest nod and reached up to the fastening of the case. With a slow, overcome campaign she undid the zip and pulled it down. Then pushed the suit off, sliding it down over her boots to unwrap her almost naked trunk. Only a humble pair of panties covered her."And the panties girl,"war hawk ordered sharply. She glanced up and Owl could see the shame in her heart as she pushed her panties down then stood naked in front of them apart from her knee-high boots.



Her anatomy increased Owl's foregone conclusion that she was in her teens. He had seen that she was small and her soma matched that. Small, round pert breasts with pale brown teat. A categorical stomach that showed the Lapplander levels of starvation that everyone felt since the gloaming. A mean tail and business firm slenderize legs. If he had been seeing her au naturel in any other position than this Owl would have been very attracted to her. She was very sexy and had a nice cute face, under the layer of shite. But, knowing what was about to happen to her, all he felt was disgrace and rue. She looked up at them and Owl felt her gaze hover for a few second on his reaction. Her center flashed with savvy as she caught his expression.



"Very nice,"Hawk growled."Get over her girl, I'm first."He ordered as he began to peel. She moved forwards with obvious reluctance. By the time she had reached him war hawk had stripped naked. He reached forward to grab the dorsum of her headland and pulled her into him. Planting his back talk on her's he gave her a backbreaking forceful kiss."screwing you're hot,"hawk muttered as he broke the kiss, rubbing himself against her."Can you feel how concentrated you've made me. I'm gon na know you so unvoiced girl."She gasped softly and her eyes flashed with fearfulness. Before she could reply in any other way Hawk grabbed her by her prat and lifted her up. Twisting her around he pinned her against one of the metal doors in the burrow rampart. In the old days, it had been how workers got into the machinery of the old railway system. Now it was rusted shut and never used. Pressing her back into the door, his mitt now wrapped around the underside of her thighs Hawk pushed against it. With a hard thrust, he slammed himself into her. She cried out, Owl shut his optic at the keen cry. He heard the sound of hawk fucking her hard. The smack of his anatomy into hers and her sharp cries.



"Oh god, please,"she began to beg. Making Owl spread out his eyes to see why."Please not so jolty, it's too very much, it's pain. Please, unnn ohhhh no."She gasped the words between sharp yelps as Hawk drove into her. He showed no sign of even hearing her. Instead continuing to ram in and out with the same forceful thrusts. The cleaning lady's eyes shut tight as she realised he was not going to bar. Her attempts at begging fading into keen call. Her organic structure shaking with each thrust as she was driven into the metal of the door. It clanged with each impact. Owl wanted to be anywhere but watching this. He knew that if he tried to go away Swift would either stop him or get Hawk to stop over him. Instead, he again closed his oculus to cut off the picture. But the look of hurting and holy terror on her face was etched on his vision. For various mo the only audio were the clang as her body was driven into the door, desegregate with her sharp squeals and outcry. mortarboard's subdued grunts were all but muffled amongst the other auditory sensation. next to him, Owl could hear Swift, breathing hard as he watched. After what was only min but felt tenacious to Owl, and almost certainly felt like an age to the woman Hawk snarled sharply.



"fucking, I'm gon na cum inside your cunt girl,"he snapped. Owl's eyes snapped exposed at the words.



"God, no you can't please,"she gasped then her lyric stopped. Her eyes went wide-cut and she opened her sassing in a silent gasp as Hawk push hard into her and held himself inside her. His body shuddering as he came, his look twisted into a feral snarl of desire. Owl saw two lines of snag running down her face and he felt ashamed at witnessing this.



Once he had finished coming hawk pulled out of her. Releasing her sharply. It was only by a agile movement to lower her legs that stopped her falling to the floor. As it was she began to sink down the room access, curling her arms around her. She never made it all the way down. Swift moved quickly towards her. Grabbing her by her one arm and hair. Yanking a groovy handful out of her one bun as he pulled her up and away from the door.



"You ain't done yet slut,"he hissed to her."It's my bout now."With that he pushed her against the concrete block Owl had been hiding behind when he spotted her. Bending her forwards over it. Pinning her down by her neck opening he quickly yanked his trouser down. He pushed her legs apart and pressed himself against her.



"Please, give me a prospect to…"Her words ended in a sharp squeal as Swift rammed into her backbreaking and thick. Owl grimaced at the pain in her cry.



"Fuck your cunt's so tight."Jonathan Swift hissed to her as he began to thrust in and out."shag me, God she really is fucking tight."He glanced over towards Hawk."Dude, I think she was a Virgo. We've got ourselves a full on virgin,"he shouted. Owl was the only one who could see her look and saw the humiliation on it that confirmed Swift's guess. Gustavus Franklin Swift grabbed her hair, pulling her drumhead back as he lent down to snarl into her ear."You are aren't you slut, you're a virgin. We're taking it aren't we."He rammed hard into her, pushing her hips into the border of the city block. Her boldness screwing up in pain as he did.

"Did you like it, having Hawk piece of tail you hard for your first-class honours degree clock time ? Was it honorable having a hard dick inside that tight slight twat ?"Swift hissed in her ear as he rammed in again and again. Then pushed her back down on the stop and began to stuff into her with speedy, tough apparent movement."nookie, your cunts so just. Not had a Virgo before, fuck it feels good."He continued, keeping up a commentary on how much he was enjoying fucking her. On how cockeyed she was, how hot it felt being inside her. She began to claw at the block, then tried to hit back to push him off her, to make him quit. He grabbed her work force and pinned them against her binding. Holding her down and driving into her with harsh thrusts.

"Oh no you fucking slut, you ain't going to back out. Your puss's ours, and we're going to use it till we're satisfied."He told her as he continued to roll in the hay her. Each drive pushed her into the concrete. His hold was pinning her down onto it. Her face twisted in hurting and care as she was taken, unable to do anything former than lay over the block and let him use her. It took Swift foresighted than war hawk to finally come. All the clip he continued with his foul comments about how dear she felt, how squiffy she was, could she palpate his cock inside her. Owl grit his teeth and fought against the growing desire to grab Swift and throttle him. When Swift finally did come he gave her no monition. Just drove into her and emptied himself inside her. She screwed her eyes shut as he filled her with his sperm. Once he had emptied himself into her he pulled back and looked down between her legs.

"Damn girl, you're dripping get along all down your legs."He said with an almost satisfied musical note. Releasing her he stepped back and walked over to Hawk. The two shared a quick high five with each other.

"Good screw isn't she,"hawk said. Swift nodding in reply."Come on Owl, your play,"Hawk added, looking over at Owl who took a half step back and gave a little handshaking of his head.

"I told you he's not up for it. Little shits too weak. That's if he isn't a gay boy,"blue-belly hissed."Is that it are you into fucking men Owl ?"

"No, I'm not gay,"Owl told him.

"In that case, you can take your turning. She agreed to let us all take our turn,"war hawk told him with a firm aspect on his face. Owl knew that he meant it, if he didn't take region he would be in trouble. Turning his face towards the woman, who had sunk down to the level, Owl saw her watching what was going on. She could see his reluctance, she glanced over to Hawk and caught the way he was glaring at Owl. Then she turned back to Owl and gave him a small nod. Her expression of understanding showed him what she meant by the nod. He moved towards her, still uncertain if he had correctly read her meaning. As he approached she clambered to her feet. Then she reached up, wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a punishing almost heroic kiss. Owl was too shocked to answer at initiatory then kissed her back. After a few moments, she broke the kiss then moved her head so her lips were by his ear.

"I get it,"she whispered to him."Do it, just don't be rough please."Owl lifted his head to look at her in the middle and gave her a pocket-sized nod. Then she ran her hands down his front to the butt of his shirt. Pulling it up she yanked it over his head. Then she reached down to undo his trousers. Pushing them down and releasing his now rock hard shaft. She sank down to the floor, pulling him down on top of her. Owl worked to bear on his trousers off as he lay down over her. She looked up at him with big dark eyes that were red from her snag and her cheeks streaked by them. He gave her as reassuring smiling as he could. Her reply was a weak, uncertain grin.

"Come on swell, stop messing around and have a go at it the little slut,"Swift snapped sharply. Owl closed his optic tightly in disgust. But knew at the Sami sentence that if he did not act soon then the other two would react. So, he moved between her lean thigh and positioned his cock at her entrance. Feeling the heat coming off her and the wetness left over from the other two men fucking her. A mix of their cum and her innate juice. With a bingle, irksome thrust he entered her and could not curb in his groan as he felt her bitch opening around him. nookie, they were right she was very tight. He heard her pant under him and her eyes close tightly, her face twisting slightly as he entered her. Now inside her, he held himself for a few moments. Letting both of them get used the feel of him being in her. She slowly opened her eyes to await up at him, reaching up to wrap up her arms around his neck.

"Do it,"she whispered to him."Fuck me Owl."Slowly he started to do just that. Sliding out, then sliding back in to bury himself fully inside her wet heating. She gave a small oink and he moaned softly at the virtuoso of being inside her. He began to lunge into her again and again, feeling his cock stretching her puss. Feeling her density around him, the warmth and wetness inside her. As he began to get into a calendar method of thrusting he felt her moving under him. Softly at first-class honours degree, but soon she was rocking with his thrusting. Pushing her hip up into his thrusts. Unconcious, provisional campaign in reaction to his. Her one leg lifted up to curl over his thigh.

With her natural process urging him on Owl began to hurtle harder. His worry about the situation and what his two ‘ friends'had just put her through fading. Replaced by lust and heat as his passion rose with each jab. He felt her hands Robert Curl into his whisker and her lenient soundbox pressing into his as he thrust in and out. She wrapped both wooden leg around him, squeezing her thighs tight into him. His push increased in speed and power as his lust grew. He reached one helping hand up to cup her head. His other paw curling around her low white meat, softly kneading it with his fingers. Feeling her external respiration as it grew tighter with each jab. Soon he was fighting not to simply deal her difficult and fast, he needed more.

"I. Have to. Go harder. Sorry,"he hissed to her.

"I. Know,"she grunted in a low vocalisation."Do it. Unn, it's ok."She looked up at him with her eyes wide. Letting him see that she meant it. He gave a belittled nod and let his body take over. His thrusting increasing instantly in business leader and swiftness. Driving himself into her intemperate and deep. She grunted under him, sharp gasps of feel. Owl moaned with each push, feeling his cock cause totally into her lovesome deepness. As his stab increased in power so did his passion. He could feel his body rising towards its crest. Pushed there by the feel of her sonant body under him. The smell of her warm cunt stretching around his cock. The feel of her rocking under him, moving to take over every thrust. The sounds she made with each thrust. Not the screams and sobs that Hawk and swift forced out of her. If she had been making those sounds Owl bed his cock would take tried to shrink back into his dead body in disgust. But, she was gasping softly, small moan of feeling that urged him on.

"Yes, please oh,"she moaned looking up at him with half unsympathetic centre. Her arms and pegleg wrapped tighter around him. Pulling him into her physical structure. He pumped his hips fast, driving into her as she opened her body for him.

"Fuck, close,"he grunted as his orgasm rose towards its release."Gon na come."

"That's it Owl boy, fuck that jade, do in her cunt."He heard Sceloporus occidentalis tangle but ignored him. Instead, he watched the woman's reaction to his imminent coming. She gave a little smile.

"ejaculate in me,"she whispered. He groaned upon hearing the words as his control snapped. He rammed into her difficult and cryptic, once, twice, on the third time he held himself in her cunt as he came.

"FUCK YES !"He groaned emptying himself into her. She gasped and gave a small shudder still clinging to him. Her expression buried into his dresser. Holding her tight he kissed the top of her principal, groaning into her tomentum as his orgasm ran its course. Emptying his seed inside her as she shuddered under him. When his orgasm ended he gently released her, she uncurled from around him. Her face was flushed and her eyes glinted with a mix of desire and a few tears.

"I'm sorry,"he whispered afraid that he had hurt her more. She shook her oral sex quickly.

"No, it's ok I know you had to,"she replied. Slowly he pulled out of her, making both of them gasp. Then he rose to his feet and redressed as she lay breathing severe and recovering. Owl stared at her, thinking how much he would accept prefered to be with her in any early position. Not like this, not after what his two companions had done to her. She was an attractive unseasoned cleaning woman and did not deserve what had happened to her. His opinion were cut off as he was slapped on the arm.

"That's my boy Owl, I knew you had it in you,"Hawk said slapping his arm once again."Now come on, leave her here. I think it's meter for a drink to celebrate."Owl looked at him blankly. He honestly did not guess this was a time to celebrate anything. Swift walked past and also gave Owl a smack on the back. With his eyes down he followed them as they moved away from the woman and into their chief home. Past their sleeping quarters and towards the eating area where mortarboard had set up a still to realize alcohol. Not that it tasted salutary, or was probably good for them. As they walked Owl heard Jonathan Swift and mortarboard talking.

"I'm gon na fuck that adulteress again,"war hawk said softly.

"I'm going to fuck her keister next,"Swift replied."I bet it's so eff tight."

"dump, I want to fuck her arse now."Hawk said,"luckily we've got all night to fuck her. She's ours to do what we want to. Let's turn over her a shortsighted while to lie, let her suppose she's safe. Then we'll all fuck her over and over, mess her up. If we do it right we can make her William Tell us where her stash is and go snaffle it."Swift nodded and gave Hawk a sick smile.

"Umm, yeah gon na revel finishing her off."

"Of course, I know how you get off on that."Swift's smiling grew bigger and sicker. Owl stopped sharply, no ! He was not going to let them do this again. Not to her, she was so young, so clean-handed. He still heard the other womanhood's screams in his ambition from three month ago. He was not going to have another fair sex's screams in his mind.

He moved back, away from the other two. Neither of them noticed, too officious discussing their plans for the charwoman. Jonathan Swift saying how he loved being inside a woman as he killed her. The idea made Owl feel ill. When he was certain the pair had not realised he turned and moved quickly back into the sleeping domain. Even after being with the pair for four months Owl still kept almost all his poppycock packed up. A use left over from his sentence alone outside, where being ready to run was a necessary survival acquirement. Now he was grateful that he only needed to snaffle a few items and stuff them into his rucksack. Just as he was about to steer back to the woman he stopped. He needed one more matter, just in case.

He scurried over to where Hawk slept, his gaze on the entryway to the way expecting Hawk or Jonathan Swift to come along at any moment. When they did not Owl crouched down and began to work at the paries. Hawk had kept this hide out, but had not realised just how good Owl's eyesight was. He had not only seen mortarboard opening this panel in the middle of the night, but he had seen how mortarboard disarmed the trap. Even though Owl was shaking as he disarmed it and opened the panel. What if he had not seen the proper disarm function ? When the panel opened and nil happened Owl relaxed. Quickly he reached in and grabbed what he was after. His finger's breadth curling around the rear of the sawn-off scattergun he had spotted Hawk checking. Next to it was a slew of shells that Owl grabbed as well. A quick check showed that the gun was loaded. Moving back to his gang he shoved the shells into the pack and put the gun on the top where he could easily get it if needed. Now armed he picked up his multitude and as quietly as he could left the way. A quick glimpse showed that the former two were still drinking and chatting. Owl moved out and headed quickly to the woman. She was curled up into a sloshed ball against the wall. Her body shaking with soft sobs. Owl's substance cracked at the sight and at his constituent in causing her this painful sensation. Carefully he moved towards her and gently pressed his helping hand to her shoulder.

"Hey, you have to get up,"he said in a low whisper. She jumped and gave a small yelp of fear.

"God, no please no more,"she gasped.

"No, no, I'm not here to hurt you. You, we have to leave."She looked up at him blankly."They're not going to let you go. If you don't get out now they'll stay fresh taking you, getting rougher and rougher until they kill you. They've done it before."hawk hissed sharply."You need to get dressed and we need to allow now."

"But, where can we go. There are hunters out."

"Remember that other burrow I told you about, we can go there. Hideout for the dark, then you can go your way and I'll capitulum mine. If you don't you're dead."She looked up at him blinking for a few moments."precipitation up, get dressed now before they,"

"Before they what ?"mortarboard snapped from behind Owl. He twisted around and saw both of them standing only ten fundament away glaring at him."What are you doing Owl ?"war hawk asked.

"I'm not letting you do this again. We're leaving."

"You're not letting,"Sceloporus occidentalis said almost spatter on his anger.

"Yes, I'm not letting. I don't want any difficulty, just let us go and we never have to see each other again."

"But, the problem is that you both know about this billet,"hawk said in an almost gentle spirit."If you get caught you might tell others about us."As he said this Swift took a step sideways. Opening a small gap between them, while putting him in a better spot to attack. Owl caught the motility and frowned.

"Don't Swift, I don't want to wound you,"he said to him.

"You hurt me boy, a pussy like you,"western fence lizard snarled back. With a sigh, Owl slid his hand into his pack and pulled out the shotgun aiming it at Hawk.

"We are leaving, you have two choices. Either you just let us leave, or I force you to let us leave and that is going to get bloody."war hawk's eyes tightened as he glared at the gun.

"He ain't got the egg,"Dean Swift snapped and stepped sideways again.

"check moving Sceloporus occidentalis,"Owl snapped back. Swinging the gun to repoint it at his former partner.

"Do you honestly think we're going to let you just leave."mortarboard snapped, Owl spotted the quick glance he swapped with Swift and knew what was about to come about. The pair burst into motility. Swift sprinting out a couple of steps to the edge of what used to be the station platform. Trying to get out of Owl's targeting circle. Using his speed to hold back from being hit. However, like war hawk he had underestimated how serious Owl's eyesight was. As fast as Dean Swift could move it seemed like he was running through glop to Owl. He quickly moved the gun to aim right at Dean Swift and pulled the initiation once. The shotgun roared, the sound increased by the walls of the tunnel. Owl flicked the gun back to mortarboard, aiming it straight at his head and pulling the trigger again to fire the second barrel.

The shot at blue-belly slammed into his chest, turning it into a crashing mass instantly. His speed was so fast that he actually took three stone's throw forwards, running along the edge of the platform, before his consistency slumped down. It slipped to the flooring and bounced off the platform dropping out of good deal onto the old rails below. hawk's headspring simpleton exploded as the shell slammed into it. His nerve vanishing and the back of his skull bursting like an shell in a spray of blood, ivory, and head. He dropped where he stood, crumpling into a down and slumping backwards to lay, fortunately with his question almost out of heap. The fair sex screamed at the audio of the gunfire, then screamed more at the sight of hawk's body.

"Fuck, it didn't have to go down like this,"Owl said softly. He quickly reloaded the gun. As he did his optic caught movement deep in the profundity of the tunnel."Crap, I hoped they wouldn't be around."He muttered.

"What, who, you,"The cleaning woman stammered.

"The camp of tunnel ghouls that live down there. They heard the gunshots."

"burrow ghouls, I thought they were just a story to stop hoi polloi hiding in these tunnels."

"Nope, they're real and there's a pack that lives down in this tunnel. Hawk had some variety of deal with them to keep them from attacking us. I really never asked what it was. But, they're going to come look and we really don't want to be here when they see the bodies. Grab your jumpsuit and let's get out of here."As he spoke he could see figures moving up the tunnel. Humanoid forms that moved in the most cold style. The fair sex quickly grabbed her wearing apparel and yanked them on as Owl led her down the tunnel. Behind them could be heard a warbling noise as the ghouls approached, the noise turned into a snarling as they spotted the trunk.

Owl led the charwoman out of the tunnel entryway, checking to construct sure the way was acquit. Spotting no motility he quickly ran the few C feet to the early burrow entrance and opened it to let her in.

"There's no ghouls down here are there ?"She asked.

"Nope, it's not deep enough for them,"he replied. She moved into the tunnel going as deep as she could. Owl followed until he was hidden from the entrance. Then dropped his pack down."We should be safe here for the night. In the morning I'll head out and we can go our separate ways."She sank to the floor and looked over to him.

"We,"she started then looked away from him in an embarrassed personal manner."You don't have to forget, we could last out together."He looked at her in shock.

"I thought after what happened you'd not want to see me again."

"Why not, you tried to warn me, then you only did it because you had to, and now you've rescued me. I'm ok if you want to stay around. It's better to be with someone in this world, safer. You seem like a salutary guy Owl, and if you want to pay heed around I'd be ok with us staying together."Owl looked at her for a present moment before slowly nodding his agreement."Good, in that case my name is Tiff."She told him and held her hand out for him to shake. Then she sank back down to the ground and curled up into a bollock. Owl crouched down where he was, watching the entering and listening out for any trouble. He might not have helped salvage her from the rape, but he was determined to do all he could to keep her safe now for as long as she would let him .