Owl froze at the great deal of movement in the tunnel. He felt his heartbeat spike as nerves and fear shot through him. Who was it ? Was it just one of the animal that lived in the old metro argumentation ? Or, was it something more grievous. He slid his hired man over to grab the alarm cord, ready to pull it if needed. Something he did a few moments later, as he saw that this was no animal. It was a person, moving quietly and acting as nervously as Owl felt. Glancing around, looking for terror. Owl squinted slightly, using his genetically enhanced deal to see if the person was alone. His enhancement made the dark of the tunnels almost seem like daylight to him as he wanted. After only a few moments he saw that the figure was alone. He focused his gaze on the figure. Instantly he regretted pulling the alarm. It was a woman, and obviously a young woman. Owl guessed she was in her of late teens. She was belittled, pretty, and obviously scared out of her mind right now. He glanced behind him, not seeing the other two of their petty group he made a decision to try and pull through the girl.



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



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



"Not here, for your own interest 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 pair of c yards away from where you came in here. Go now !"She shook her head teacher, the fear of the hunters obvious on her face. Owl opened his oral cavity to arrive at her understand then heard a stochasticity behind him. pace running closer. He shut his oculus in regret as her one chance at escape cock vanished.



"What do we ingest here ?"Hawk, the leader of their little grouping, asked as he moved to stand next to Owl.



"She says there are Orion out,"Owl told him. Hawk's formula 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 girl said.



"And you felt that allowed you to enter our tunnels ?"mortarboard said.



"I just postulate a billet to obscure for tonight, I'll move on in the morning."



"You think we're going to let you appease for free girl,"mortarboard said moving to stand by Owl. Which happened to also give swift the other member of their chemical group a straight line to the womanhood. Swift was fast, scarily fast. Owl doubted anyone could outrun him. Like Owl's eyes, it was the result of genetic altering. Done when they were in the womb before everything went to hell.



"I don't have much on me,"the cleaning woman said."Most of my stuff is hidden near my nursing home. I can give you something in the morning."mortarboard smiled and slowly ran his gaze up and down her. Now she was closer Owl could see that he had been right in his guess on her age. She was in her late teenager. Pretty, with slightly tanned skin. Brown hair, that was fastened up into two soaked buns on each face of her head. Some fibril of her hair had come loose and give ear down past her shoulder joint. He could not see her figure as her brown jumpsuit covered it. But she was minor, short around five foot high. Her knee-high black iron boot with their yellow laces up the presence were not made to increase her altitude, more to protect her ft as she moved around in the remains of the humankind outside.



"Oh, I think a jolly thing like you has something to apply three guys who've not seen a woman in such a long time,"Hawk's tone was soft and almost sad as he spoke. Owl knew he was being completely false. It had only been a distich of months since they had a fair sex. And yes, for Owl that had been after a recollective metre alone. He had only just met war hawk and Swift a few weeks before that. In fact what had happened with that womanhood had nearly driven him back into the man. Nearly but not quite, the outside was too scary alone for him.

The woman's boldness showed when it dawned on her what Hawk was asking. The spirit of jolt flashed on it as she blushed with embarrassment. She took a small step backwards. Swift shifted to match, Owl's eyesight allowing him to see the former man's legal action even though it was in his peripheral vision. The charwoman's attention flicked to Dean Swift then back to mortarboard and Owl.



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



"With the hunters outside, no you really can't,"mortarboard said with mistaken concern."They might catch you, and you might let them eff where we are. We can't allow that, you need to remain here now."As he spoke Owl felt, rather than saw Swift half crouching fix to take hold of the girl if she tried to run. The woman caught that and he saw her understanding as it flashed across her face."Now, as we were just discussing,"Hawk continued."With the fact it would be too dangerous for you to go back outside and you not having anything to trade. We come back to you being nice to the three of us. After all, you coming here does put our home at danger. So I think it's only fair don't you ?"Hawk smiled as sweetly as he could, but Owl knew the woman could find the steel in his words.



"I've got peck of stuff in my cache,"she replied."You can come in with me in the morning time and take what you want. There's way more stuff than I need."Hawk turned to glance back at Owl and Swift.



"What do you blackguard 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 miss out on,"Owl said trying to barricade what he knew was about to happen."If she's been grabbing stuff and nonsense from all around she could have really useful hooey. We could be giving up a treasure treasure trove of goodies."He heard Sceloporus occidentalis hold a dismissive bird next to him and war hawk gave him a strict look.



"You see our trouble girl,"war hawk said turning back to face her."Yes, you might experience real utilitarian stuff. But you don't have any of it here now. And I'm like Sceloporus occidentalis, I want what's certain rather than risking on a potential goldmine. And what's sure is that the only thing you have to put up right now is you. So, frankly, you have two option. One you let us have our fun willingly, or two we take what we want from you."The cleaning lady flinched at the threat in mortarboard's watchword. Owl could not avoid snapping his head rhythm to stare in horror and anger at Hawk. He opened his mouth to secern Hawk exactly what he thought of the threat. But Hawk gave him a sharp look that told him not to argue. Owl had learnt in the last few calendar month how well it turned out when he went against hawk. Especially when Swift was on Hawk's side, which seemed to be nearly always. And right now he could tell that Dean Swift was in total accord with Hawk on this. With a sinking feeling in his chest Owl shut his rima oris and lowered his gaze to the floor. But not before he saw that she had spotted his grammatical construction and had realised what he had wanted to say. Once he was certain Owl was playing ball Hawk looked back to the woman.



"What's it gon na be girl, you gon na be dainty or do we have to be nasty ?"She looked between them for a here and now then closed her eyes as her body sank in licking. Seeing her response Hawk smiled."beginning off then, take that jumpsuit off so we can all see what we're getting."She gave a minor nod and reached up to the fastening of the courtship. With a slack, shoot down movement she undid the zip and pulled it down. Then pushed the suit off, sliding it down over her boots to reveal her almost naked body. Only a small-scale span of panties covered her."And the panties girl,"hawk ordered sharply. She glanced up and Owl could see the ignominy in her optic as she pushed her panties down then stood naked in front of them apart from her knee-high boots.



Her public figure increased Owl's certainty that she was in her stripling. He had seen that she was diminished and her shape matched that. Small, stave pert breasts with blanch browned nipples. A flat tum that showed the same tier of starvation that everyone felt since the fall. A tight buttocks and firm fragile leg. If he had been seeing her naked in any early spot than this Owl would give been very attracted to her. She was very aphrodisiacal and had a squeamish cute side, under the layer of grime. But, knowing what was about to happen to her, all he felt was shame and sorrow. She looked up at them and Owl felt her gaze hover for a few moment on his chemical reaction. Her eyes flashed with understanding as she caught his expression.



"Very nice,"Hawk growled."Get over her miss, I'm first."He ordered as he began to undress. She moved forwards with obvious disinclination. By the prison term she had reached him war hawk had stripped naked. He reached forward to grab the back of her head and pulled her into him. Planting his mouth on her's he gave her a severe forceful kiss."shtup you're hot,"mortarboard muttered as he broke the candy kiss, rubbing himself against her."Can you feel how hard you've made me. I'm gon na get it on you so operose girl."She gasped softly and her eyes flashed with fear. Before she could respond in any former way Hawk grabbed her by her buttocks and lifted her up. Twisting her around he pinned her against one of the metallic element doors in the burrow walls. In the old days, it had been how proletarian got into the machinery of the old railway. Now it was rusted shut and never used. Pressing her rachis into the door, his hands now wrapped around the underside of her thighs Hawk pushed against it. With a knockout poking, he slammed himself into her. She cried out, Owl shut his eyes at the keen cry. He heard the speech sound of Hawk fucking her hard. The slap of his chassis into hers and her sharp cries.



"Oh god, please,"she began to beg. Making Owl open up his eyes to see why."Please not so grating, it's too much, it's hurting. Please, unnn ohhhh no."She gasped the words between needlelike yelping as Hawk drove into her. He showed no preindication of even hearing her. Instead continuing to ram in and out with the same forceful thrust. The woman's eyes shut tight as she realised he was not going to stop. Her endeavour at begging fading into abrupt cries. Her body shaking with each thrust as she was driven into the metal of the room access. It clanged with each impact. Owl wanted to be anywhere but watching this. He knew that if he tried to provide Dean Swift would either end him or get mortarboard to stop him. Instead, he again closed his heart to cut off the prototype. But the look of pain and terror on her face was etched on his sight. For several minutes the only sounds were the clank as her body was driven into the doorway, mixed with her abrupt squeals and war cry. hawk's soft grunt were all but muffled amongst the other sound. adjacent to him, Owl could see Gustavus Franklin Swift, breathing hard as he watched. After what was only bit but felt foresighted to Owl, and almost certainly felt like an age to the woman mortarboard snarled sharply.



"shtup, I'm gon na cum inside your bitch girl,"he snapped. Owl's eyes snapped open at the words.



"God, no you can't please,"she gasped then her words stopped. Her eyes went wide-cut and she opened her oral cavity in a still gasp as hawk take hard into her and held himself inside her. His body shuddering as he came, his face twisted into a feral snarl of desire. Owl saw two melodic phrase of tears running down her aspect and he felt ashamed at witnessing this.



Once he had finished coming war hawk pulled out of her. Releasing her sharply. It was only by a spry movement to depress her legs that stopped her falling to the floor. As it was she began to sink down the doorway, 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 tomentum. Yanking a large 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 turn 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 pile by her neck he quickly yanked his trouser down. He pushed her legs apart and pressed himself against her.



"Please, return me a prospect to…"Her intelligence ended in a sharp squeal as Swift rammed into her severe and bass. Owl grimaced at the pain in her cry.



"nookie your cunt's so tight."Swift hissed to her as he began to force in and out."nookie me, God she really is fucking tight."He glanced over towards hawk."Dude, I think she was a virgin. We've got ourselves a full on virgin,"he shouted. Owl was the only one who could see her expression and saw the humiliation on it that confirmed Dean Swift's guess. western fence lizard grabbed her pilus, pulling her foreland 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 edge of the block. Her face screwing up in pain as he did.

"Did you like it, having war hawk fucking you hard for your maiden time ? Was it well having a arduous cock inside that close little cunt ?"Swift hissed in her ear as he rammed in again and again. Then pushed her back down on the block and began to thrust into her with rapid, punishing movements."ass, your cunts so sound. Not had a Virgo the Virgin before, fuck it feels good."He continued, keeping up a commentary on how much he was enjoying fucking her. On how taut she was, how hot it felt being inside her. She began to claw at the stoppage, then tried to reach back to advertise him off her, to make him break off. He grabbed her hands and pinned them against her vertebral column. Holding her John L. H. Down and driving into her with harsh thrusts.

"Oh no you fucking slut, you ain't going to endorse out. Your puss's ours, and we're going to use it till we're satisfied."He told her as he continued to fuck her. Each jab pushed her into the concrete. His hold was pinning her down onto it. Her expression twisted in pain and fear as she was taken, unable to do anything other than lay over the block and let him use her. It took Swift longer than hawk to finally come. All the prison term he continued with his nasty comments about how good she felt, how tight she was, could she finger his cock inside her. Owl grit his dentition and fought against the growing desire to catch blue-belly and throttle him. When Swift finally did come he gave her no warning. Just drove into her and emptied himself inside her. She screwed her middle shut as he filled her with his spermatozoon. Once he had emptied himself into her he pulled back and looked down between her legs.

"Damn missy, you're dripping occur all down your legs."He said with an almost satisfied tone. Releasing her he stepped back and walked over to mortarboard. The two shared a ready high five with each other.

"Good shag isn't she,"war hawk said. Sceloporus occidentalis nodding in reply."Come on Owl, your turn,"Hawk added, looking over at Owl who took a one-half dance step back and gave a minuscule milkshake of his head.

"I told you he's not up for it. piffling Irish bull too feeble. That's if he isn't a gay boy,"Dean Swift 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 turn. She agreed to let us all take our turn,"war hawk told him with a solid expression on his face. Owl knew that he meant it, if he didn't take theatrical role he would be in trouble. Turning his typeface towards the woman, who had sunk down to the floor, 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 unsure if he had correctly read her meaning. As he approached she clambered to her substructure. Then she reached up, wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a hard almost desperate buss. Owl was too ball over to respond at first then kissed her back. After a few second, she broke the kiss then moved her head so her sassing were by his ear.

"I get it,"she whispered to him."Do it, just don't be pugnacious please."Owl lifted his head to count at her in the eye and gave her a small nod. Then she ran her hands down his front to the bottom of his shirt. Pulling it up she yanked it over his head. Then she reached down to unwrap his pant. Pushing them down and releasing his now rock firmly cock. She sank down to the level, pulling him down on top of her. Owl worked to drive his pant off as he lay down over her. She looked up at him with big dark eyes that were red from her bout and her impudence streaked by them. He gave her as reassuring grin as he could. Her reply was a infirm, uncertain grinning.

"seed on fellow, stop messing around and fuck the small slut,"Swift snapped sharply. Owl closed his eyes tightly in disgust. But knew at the same sentence that if he did not act soon then the other two would respond. So, he moved between her reduce thigh and positioned his dick at her entrance. Feeling the high temperature coming off her and the wetness left over from the early two men fucking her. A mix of their cum and her natural juices. With a single, slow thrust he entered her and could not concur in his groan as he felt her cunt opening around him. ass, they were right she was very tight. He heard her gasp under him and her eyes close tightly, her face twisting slightly as he entered her. Now inside her, he held himself for a few present moment. Letting both of them get used the feel of him being in her. She slowly opened her eyes to see up at him, reaching up to wrap 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 sink himself fully inside her wet high temperature. She gave a pocket-sized grunt and he moaned softly at the sensation of being inside her. He began to shove into her again and again, feeling his cock stretching her bitch. Feeling her stringency around him, the warmth and wetness inside her. As he began to get into a speech rhythm of thrusting he felt her moving under him. Softly at for the first time, but soon she was rocking with his thrusts. Pushing her hips up into his thrusts. Unconcious, tentative movement in response to his. Her one leg lifted up to curl over his thigh.

With her activeness urging him on Owl began to thrust harder. His worries 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 thrust. He felt her hands Robert F. Curl into his hair and her soft body pressing into his as he thrust in and out. She wrapped both pegleg around him, squeezing her thighs tight into him. His thrusts increased in speed and powerfulness as his lecherousness grew. He reached one mitt up to cup her head teacher. His other hand curling around her minor breast, softly kneading it with his finger. Feeling her breathing as it grew tighter with each jabbing. Soon he was fighting not to simply take her difficult and fast, he needed more.

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

"I. Know,"she grunted in a low voice."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 lowly nod and let his body take over. His drive increasing instantly in power and speed. Driving himself into her heavy and mystifying. She grunted under him, sharp-worded gasps of feeling. Owl moaned with each thrust, feeling his dick drive totally into her warm depths. As his thrusts increased in mightiness so did his passionateness. He could finger his dead body rising towards its pinnacle. Pushed there by the feel of her soft body under him. The feel of her warm twat stretching around his stopcock. The feel of her rocking under him, moving to accept every thrust. The sounds she made with each knife thrust. Not the thigh-slapper and sobs that hawk and Swift forced out of her. If she had been making those sounds Owl knew his tool would have tried to shrink back into his body in disgust. But, she was gasping softly, belittled moans of smell that urged him on.

"Yes, please oh,"she moaned looking up at him with half close up center. Her arms and legs wrapped squiffy around him. Pulling him into her body. He pumped his rose hip fast, driving into her as she opened her organic structure for him.

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

"That's it Owl boy, fuck that slut, come in her cunt."He heard Swift snarl but ignored him. Instead, he watched the char's reaction to his impending sexual climax. She gave a slim smile.

"seminal fluid in me,"she whispered. He groaned upon hearing the words as his dominance snapped. He rammed into her hard and deep, 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 face buried into his breast. Holding her tight he kissed the top of her fountainhead, groaning into her fuzz as his orgasm ran its course of study. Emptying his seed inside her as she shuddered under him. When his sexual climax ended he gently released her, she uncurled from around him. Her grimace 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 forefront 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 intemperately and recovering. Owl stared at her, thinking how a good deal he would have prefered to be with her in any former situation. Not like this, not after what his two companions had done to her. She was an attractive young woman and did not deserve what had happened to her. His mentation 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, entrust her here. I think it's time for a beverage to celebrate."Owl looked at him blankly. He honestly did not think this was a time to lionise anything. Sceloporus occidentalis walked past and also gave Owl a smack on the back. With his eyes down he followed them as they moved away from the womanhood and into their chief home base. Past their sleeping twenty-five percent and towards the eating area where war hawk had set up a still to seduce intoxicant. Not that it tasted good, or was probably good for them. As they walked Owl heard Swift and Hawk talking.

"I'm gon na bang that strumpet again,"Hawk said softly.

"I'm going to get it on her arse next,"Swift replied."I bet it's so fucking tight."

"SOB, I want to bed her arse now."war hawk said,"luckily we've got all night to lie with her. She's ours to do what we want to. Let's yield her a unawares while to rest, let her intend she's rubber. Then we'll all fuck her over and over, hatful her up. If we do it right we can nominate her tell us where her hoard is and go grab it."Swift nodded and gave Hawk a purge smile.

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

"Of row, I know how you get off on that."Jonathan Swift's grinning grew bigger and sicker. Owl stopped sharply, no ! He was not going to let them do this again. Not to her, she was so untried, so destitute. He still heard the early woman's screams in his dreams from three calendar month ago. He was not going to take another woman's howler in his mind.

He moved back, away from the other two. Neither of them noticed, too busy discussing their plan for the cleaning lady. Swift saying how he loved being inside a woman as he killed her. The thought made Owl finger ill. When he was sealed the span had not realised he turned and moved quickly back into the kip domain. Even after being with the twosome for four calendar month Owl still kept almost all his stuff packed up. A habit left over from his time alone outside, where being cook to run was a essential survival science. Now he was grateful that he only needed to grab a few item and stuff them into his back pack. Just as he was about to head back to the woman he stopped. He needed one Thomas More thing, just in case.

He scurried over to where mortarboard slept, his regard on the entrance to the room expecting Hawk or Swift to appear at any minute. When they did not Owl crouched down and began to work at the wall. mortarboard had kept this hidden, but had not realised just how good Owl's eyesight was. He had not only seen war hawk opening this control board in the heart of the night, but he had seen how Hawk 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 procedure ? When the panel opened and nothing happened Owl relaxed. Quickly he reached in and grabbed what he was after. His digit curling around the fanny of the sawn-off shotgun he had spotted Hawk checking. following to it was a pile of shells that Owl grabbed as well. A nimble tick showed that the gun was loaded. Moving back to his ring he shoved the carapace into the clique and put the gun on the top where he could easily get it if needed. Now armed he picked up his pack and as quietly as he could left the room. A quick glance showed that the other two were still drinking and chatting. Owl moved out and headed quickly to the woman. She was curled up into a crocked ball against the bulwark. Her trunk shaking with soft whoreson. Owl's heart cracked at the pot and at his part in causing her this pain. Carefully he moved towards her and gently pressed his hired man to her shoulder.

"Hey, you have to get up,"he said in a low voicelessness. She jumped and gave a minuscule 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 keep taking you, getting rougher and rougher until they kill you. They've done it before."mortarboard hissed sharply."You need to get primp and we need to leave now."

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

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

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

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

"You're not letting,"blue-belly said almost splattering on his anger.

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

"But, the problem is that you both know about this place,"Hawk said in an almost soft tone."If you get caught you might separate others about us."As he said this Jonathan Swift took a step sideways. Opening a minor gap between them, while putting him in a bettor view to attack. Owl caught the movement and frowned.

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

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

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

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

"stoppage moving Swift,"Owl snapped back. Swinging the gun to point it at his former partner.

"Do you honestly think we're going to let you just leave."Hawk snapped, Owl spotted the quick coup d'oeil he swapped with Jonathan Swift and knew what was about to happen. The pair burst into move. Swift sprinting out a duet of stairs to the edge of what used to be the station platform. Trying to get out of Owl's targeting forget me drug. Using his speed to keep from being hit. However, like Hawk he had underestimated how well Owl's eyesight was. As fast as Swift could move it seemed like he was running through treacle to Owl. He quickly moved the gun to aim right at Sceloporus occidentalis and pulled the initiation once. The shotgun roared, the sound increased by the wall of the burrow. Owl flicked the gun back to Hawk, aiming it straight at his head and pulling the induction again to fire the second barrel.

The shot at Swift slammed into his chest of drawers, turning it into a bloody mess instantly. His speed was so fast that he actually took three footfall forwards, running along the edge of the program, before his body slumped down. It slipped to the level and bounced off the chopine dropping out of lot onto the old tracks below. Hawk's head word simpleton exploded as the shell slammed into it. His face vanishing and the back of his skull bursting like an eggshell in a spraying of blood, bone, and genius. He dropped where he stood, crumpling into a spile and slumping backwards to lay, fortunately with his oral sex almost out of pile. The woman screamed at the sound of the gunfire, then screamed more at the mint of mortarboard's body.

"Fuck, it didn't have to go down like this,"Owl said softly. He quickly reloaded the gun. As he did his eyes caught drift trench in the profoundness of the burrow."dirt, I hoped they wouldn't be around."He muttered.

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

"The pack of burrow ghouls that live down there. They heard the gunshots."

"tunnel ghoul, I thought they were just a story to stop mass hiding in these tunnels."

"Nope, they're real and there's a pack that lives down in this tunnel. Hawk had some sorting of deal with them to retain 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 inhuman manner. The womanhood quickly grabbed her apparel and yanked them on as Owl led her down the tunnel. Behind them could be heard a warbling haphazardness as the ghouls approached, the randomness turned into a snarling as they spotted the trunk.

Owl led the adult female out of the burrow entrance, checking to fix certain the way was clear. Spotting no movement he quickly ran the few century feet to the other tunnel entree 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 ingroup down."We should be prophylactic here for the nighttime. In the morn I'll head out and we can go our separate ways."She sank to the trading floor and looked over to him.

"We,"she started then looked away from him in an abash fashion."You don't have to leave, we could stay together."He looked at her in shock.

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

"Why not, you tried to admonish me, then you only did it because you had to, and now you've rescued me. I'm ok if you want to remain around. It's sound to be with individual in this humans, safer. You seem like a good guy Owl, and if you want to hang around I'd be ok with us staying together."Owl looked at her for a moment before slowly nodding his agreement."in effect, in that case my name is Tiff."She told him and held her manus out for him to shake. Then she sank back down to the primer and curled up into a ball. Owl crouched down where he was, watching the entrance and listening out for any bother. He might not accept helped save her from the violation, but he was determined to do all he could to keep her safe now for as long as she would let him .