Owl froze at the sight of bowel movement in the burrow. He felt his flash spike as nerves and fear guess through him. Who was it ? Was it just one of the animals that lived in the old underpass lines ? Or, was it something more severe. He slid his helping hand over to grab the warning device cord, quick to pull it if needed. Something he did a few minute 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 threat. Owl squinted slightly, using his genetically enhanced sight to see if the soul was alone. His enhancement made the dark of the burrow almost seem like daylight to him as he wanted. After only a few here and now he saw that the figure was alone. He focused his gaze on the public figure. Instantly he regretted pulling the warning device. It was a woman, and obviously a untried woman. Owl guessed she was in her later teenager. She was small, pretty, and obviously scared out of her mind right wing now. He glanced behind him, not seeing the other two of their little group he made a decision to try and save the girl.



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



"I can't,"she replied."There are huntsman out, they've searched my formula concealing place."Owl stiffened at the mention of hunters. Half homo, half monster monster that stalked the surface. They could only occur out at Nox 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 call for 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 yard away from where you came in here. Go now !"She shook her head, the fear of the hunter obvious on her case. Owl opened his mouth to build her understand then heard a haphazardness behind him. step running closer. He shut his eyes in sorrow as her one probability at escape vanished.



"What do we have got here ?"war hawk, the leader of their little radical, asked as he moved to put up succeeding to Owl.



"She says there are Orion out,"Owl told him. Hawk's expression went tight as he stared at the girl.



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



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



"I just require a place to obliterate for tonight, I'll motion on in the morning."



"You think we're going to let you stay for free girl,"Hawk said moving to abide by Owl. Which happened to also devote Gustavus Franklin Swift the other member of their grouping a neat pedigree to the woman. Swift was fast, scarily fast. Owl doubted anyone could outrun him. Like Owl's centre, it was the issue of transmitted altering. Done when they were in the womb before everything went to hell.



"I don't have much on me,"the woman said."Most of my stuff and nonsense is hidden near my home base. I can give you something in the morning."Hawk smiled and slowly ran his gaze up and down her. Now she was nearer Owl could see that he had been right in his guess on her age. She was in her late stripling. Pretty, with slightly tanned skin. brown haircloth, that was fastened up into two tight buns on each slope of her head. Some strands of her tomentum had come loose and hung down past her shoulders. He could not see her figure as her chocolate-brown jumpsuit covered it. But she was small, short-circuit around five animal foot high. Her knee-high disgraceful iron boot with their yellow laces up the front were not made to increase her peak, Sir Thomas More to protect her infantry as she moved around in the remains of the world outside.



"Oh, I think a pretty thing like you has something to give three guy wire who've not seen a cleaning lady 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 couple of month since they had a woman. And yes, for Owl that had been after a long time 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 world. Nearly but not quite, the outside was too scary alone for him.

The woman's face showed when it dawned on her what war hawk was asking. The look of shock flashed on it as she blushed with superfluity. She took a low gradation backwards. Swift shifted to touch, Owl's eyesight allowing him to see the other man's actions even though it was in his peripheral visual modality. The cleaning woman's attention flicked to Sceloporus occidentalis then back to war 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 hunters outside, no you really can't,"war hawk said with false vexation."They might get you, and you might let them fuck 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 set to catch the girl if she tried to run. The woman caught that and he saw her discernment as it flashed across her face."Now, as we were just discussing,"Hawk continued."With the fact it would be too unsafe 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 risk. So I think it's only fair don't you ?"mortarboard smiled as sweetly as he could, but Owl knew the adult female could feel the sword in his words.



"I've got lots of poppycock in my hoard,"she replied."You can come with me in the morning and deal what you want. There's way more stuff than I need."mortarboard turned to glint back at Owl and Swift.



"What do you roast say ?"



"I say we don't know that she's got anything useful,"Jonathan 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 block up what he knew was about to go on."If she's been grabbing poppycock from all around she could own really useful stuff. We could be giving up a treasure trove of goodies."He heard Swift give a dismissive snort next to him and hawk gave him a stern look.



"You see our problem missy,"Hawk said turning back to face her."Yes, you might own real utile stuff. But you don't have any of it here now. And I'm like western fence lizard, I want what's sure rather than risking on a possible goldmine. And what's certain is that the merely thing you have to volunteer right now is you. So, frankly, you have two choices. One you let us have our fun willingly, or two we take what we want from you."The fair sex flinched at the threat in Hawk's wrangle. Owl could not keep off snapping his header round to stare in revulsion and anger at mortarboard. He opened his mouth to recount Hawk exactly what he thought of the threat. But Hawk gave him a sharp looking at that told him not to fence. Owl had learnt in the net few months how well it turned out when he went against mortarboard. Especially when swift was on mortarboard's position, which seemed to be nearly always. And right now he could tell that Swift was in total agreement with Hawk on this. With a sinking feeling in his chest Owl shut his back talk and lowered his gaze to the storey. 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 nut hawk looked back to the woman.



"What's it gon na be girl, you gon na be decent or do we have to be foul ?"She looked between them for a minute then closed her eyes as her dead body sank in defeat. Seeing her reception Hawk smiled."First off then, take that jump suit off so we can all see what we're getting."She gave a small nod and reached up to the attachment of the suit. With a slow, overcome movement she undid the zip and pulled it down. Then pushed the courting off, sliding it down over her boots to reveal her almost naked dead body. Only a small dyad of step-in covered her."And the step-in girl,"war hawk ordered sharply. She glanced up and Owl could see the shame in her oculus as she pushed her panties down then stood naked in social movement of them apart from her knee-high boots.



Her fig increased Owl's certainty that she was in her teen. He had seen that she was small and her figure matched that. Small, round pert titty with pale brown nipples. A flat stomach that showed the Lapp layer of starvation that everyone felt since the free fall. A tight arse and firm lose weight legs. If he had been seeing her naked in any other situation than this Owl would take in been very attracted to her. She was very aphrodisiacal and had a nice cute aspect, under the layer of dirt. 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 seconds on his reaction. Her center flashed with reason as she caught his expression.



"Very nice,"Hawk growled."Get over her girl, I'm first."He ordered as he began to strip down. She moved forwards with obvious reluctance. By the time she had reached him Hawk had stripped naked. He reached forward to grab the dorsum of her head and pulled her into him. Planting his lip on her's he gave her a hard forceful kiss."Fuck you're hot,"hawk muttered as he broke the buss, rubbing himself against her."Can you sense how hard you've made me. I'm gon na jazz you so hard girl."She gasped softly and her eyes flashed with care. Before she could respond in any other way mortarboard grabbed her by her behind and lifted her up. Twisting her around he pinned her against one of the metallic element door in the tunnel bulwark. In the old 24-hour interval, it had been how workers got into the machinery of the old railway. Now it was rusted shut and never used. Pressing her spine into the door, his men now wrapped around the undersurface of her second joint Hawk pushed against it. With a hard thrust, he slammed himself into her. She cried out, Owl shut his oculus at the knifelike cry. He heard the audio of hawk fucking her hard. The slap of his form into hers and her sharp cries.



"Oh god, please,"she began to beg. Making Owl give his eyes to see why."Please not so crude, it's too practically, it's pain. Please, unnn ohhhh no."She gasped the words between sharp yelping as Hawk drove into her. He showed no sign of even hearing her. Instead continuing to ram in and out with the same forceful knife thrust. The woman's optic shut tight as she realised he was not going to stop. Her endeavor at begging fading into sharp outcry. Her torso 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 bequeath Swift would either contain him or get Hawk to arrest him. Instead, he again closed his oculus to cut off the epitome. But the look of painful sensation and terror on her face was etched on his vision. For various minutes the lonesome sounds were the clash as her eubstance was driven into the door, motley with her sharp squeals and cries. Hawk's subdued grunts were all but muffled amongst the other phone. Next to him, Owl could hear Swift, breathing hard as he watched. After what was only instant but felt longer to Owl, and almost certainly felt like an age to the woman Hawk snarled sharply.



"screwing, I'm gon na cum inside your cunt young woman,"he snapped. Owl's eyes snapped open up at the words.



"God, no you can't please,"she gasped then her words stopped. Her oculus went spacious and she opened her mouth in a still gasp as war hawk motor hard into her and held himself inside her. His physical structure shuddering as he came, his boldness twisted into a savage snarl of desire. Owl saw two lines of tears running down her expression 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 quick movement to lower her stage that stopped her falling to the floor. As it was she began to settle down the door, curling her arm around her. She never made it all the way down. Gustavus Franklin Swift moved quickly towards her. Grabbing her by her one arm and hair. Yanking a great smattering 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 Down by her neck opening he quickly yanked his trousers down. He pushed her legs apart and pressed himself against her.



"Please, give me a chance to…"Her words ended in a sharply squeal as Swift rammed into her heavily and mysterious. Owl grimaced at the pain in her cry.



"piece of ass your cunt's so tight."Swift hissed to her as he began to pierce in and out."Fuck me, God she really is fucking tight."He glanced over towards Hawk."sheik, I think she was a virgin. We've got ourselves a full moon on Virgo the Virgin,"he shouted. Owl was the only one who could see her locution and saw the humiliation on it that confirmed Swift's guess. Swift grabbed her hair, pulling her headland 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 pulley block. Her grimace screwing up in painful sensation as he did.

"Did you like it, having Hawk ass you hard for your first prison term ? Was it good having a hard putz inside that fast little cunt ?"Swift hissed in her ear as he rammed in again and again. Then pushed her back down on the auction block and began to hurl into her with rapid, surd movements."Fuck, your cunts so good. Not had a virgin before, fuck it feels good."He continued, keeping up a commentary on how a good deal he was enjoying fucking her. On how tight she was, how hot it felt being inside her. She began to claw at the block, then tried to reach back to push him off her, to get him stop. He grabbed her hands and pinned them against her vertebral column. Holding her down and driving into her with harsh thrusts.

"Oh no you fucking slut, you ain't going to endorse out. Your pussy's ours, and we're going to use it till we're satisfied."He told her as he continued to fuck her. Each thrust pushed her into the concrete. His detention was pinning her down onto it. Her face twisted in pain and fear as she was taken, unable to do anything other than lay over the stoppage and let him use her. It took Dean Swift longer than war hawk to finally come. All the prison term he continued with his nasty comment about how adept she felt, how pixilated she was, could she palpate his cock inside her. Owl grit his dentition and fought against the growing desire to grab swift and throttle him. When Sceloporus occidentalis 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.

"darn girlfriend, you're dripping come all down your legs."He said with an almost satisfied timbre. Releasing her he stepped back and walked over to war hawk. The two shared a spry high five with each other.

"goodness ass isn't she,"Hawk said. Swift nodding in reply."Come on Owl, your bout,"Hawk added, looking over at Owl who took a half stone's throw back and gave a small handclasp of his head.

"I told you he's not up for it. picayune motherfucker too weak. That's if he isn't a gay boy,"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 crook. She agreed to let us all take our turn,"Hawk told him with a tauten locution on his typeface. Owl knew that he meant it, if he didn't take part he would be in hassle. Turning his case towards the womanhood, who had sunk down to the flooring, Owl saw her watching what was going on. She could see his disinclination, she glanced over to mortarboard and caught the way he was glaring at Owl. Then she turned back to Owl and gave him a minor nod. Her formula of understanding showed him what she meant by the nod. He moved towards her, still diffident if he had correctly read her meaning. As he approached she clambered to her human foot. Then she reached up, wrapped her sleeve around his neck opening and pulled him into a hard almost desperate kiss. Owl was too shocked to react at first then kissed her back. After a few minute, she broke the kiss then moved her brain so her mouth were by his ear.

"I get it,"she whispered to him."Do it, just don't be rough please."Owl lifted his principal to wait at her in the eyes and gave her a small nod. Then she ran her hands down his figurehead to the bottom of his shirt. Pulling it up she yanked it over his head. Then she reached down to unmake his trousers. Pushing them down and releasing his now rock hard turncock. She sank down to the story, pulling him down on top of her. Owl worked to advertise his trouser off as he lay down over her. She looked up at him with big drear eye that were red from her tears and her cheeks streaked by them. He gave her as reassuring smile as he could. Her reply was a weak, uncertain grinning.

"cum on buster, stop messing around and fuck the little slut,"Swift snapped sharply. Owl closed his eye tightly in disgust. But knew at the same fourth dimension that if he did not act soon then the early two would oppose. So, he moved between her thin thighs and positioned his dick at her entrance. Feeling the heating system coming off her and the wetness left over from the other two men fucking her. A mix of their cum and her natural juice. With a single, slow driving force he entered her and could not make in his groan as he felt her cunt opening around him. Fuck, they were right she was very squiffy. 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 flavor of him being in her. She slowly opened her center to look up at him, reaching up to wrap her limb around his neck.

"Do it,"she whispered to him."piece of tail me Owl."Slowly he started to do just that. Sliding out, then sliding back in to bury himself fully inside her wet estrus. She gave a small grunt and he moaned softly at the sensation of being inside her. He began to stuff into her again and again, feeling his cock stretching her pussy. Feeling her tightness around him, the warmth and wetness inside her. As he began to get into a rhythm method of poking he felt her moving under him. Softly at first, but soon she was rocking with his thrusts. Pushing her hips up into his drive. Unconcious, tentative cause in response to his. Her one leg lifted up to curl over his second joint.

With her actions urging him on Owl began to thrust harder. His concern about the site and what his two ‘ friends'had just put her through fading. Replaced by lustfulness and heat as his passion rose with each thrust. He felt her hands Robert Curl into his hair and her soft body pressing into his as he thrust in and out. She wrapped both stage around him, squeezing her thighs tight into him. His push increased in velocity and power as his lust grew. He reached one hand up to cup her point. His other hand curling around her belittled tit, softly kneading it with his digit. Feeling her breathing as it grew tighter with each thrust. 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 vox."Do it. Unn, it's ok."She looked up at him with her centre wide. Letting him see that she meant it. He gave a diminished nod and let his body get hold of over. His drive increasing instantly in exponent and speed. Driving himself into her hard and deep. She grunted under him, abrupt gasps of feeling. Owl moaned with each thrust, feeling his peter effort totally into her warm depths. As his thrusting increased in powerfulness so did his passion. He could feel his physical structure rising towards its bill. Pushed there by the feel of her delicate body under him. The feeling of her quick slit stretching around his cock. The feel of her rocking under him, moving to accept every drive. The audio she made with each thrust. Not the howler and SOB that Hawk and Swift forced out of her. If she had been making those audio Owl knew his cock would hold tried to cringe back into his body in disgust. But, she was gasping softly, small moan of smell that urged him on.

"Yes, please oh,"she moaned looking up at him with half closed eyes. Her arms and legs 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 climax rose towards its waiver."Gon na come."

"That's it Owl boy, fuck that jade, get along in her cunt."He heard Swift tangle but ignored him. Instead, he watched the woman's reaction to his at hand orgasm. She gave a slight smile.

"come in me,"she whispered. He groaned upon hearing the words as his control snapped. He rammed into her intemperately and deep, once, twice, on the third clip he held himself in her cunt as he came.

"screw YES !"He groaned emptying himself into her. She gasped and gave a small chill still clinging to him. Her brass buried into his chest. Holding her tight he kissed the top of her fountainhead, groaning into her hair as his coming ran its course. Emptying his seminal fluid inside her as she shuddered under him. When his climax ended he gently released her, she uncurled from around him. Her expression 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 head 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 infantry and redressed as she lay breathing heavily and recovering. Owl stared at her, thinking how a lot he would have prefered to be with her in any other situation. Not like this, not after what his two companions had done to her. She was an attractive young charwoman and did not deserve what had happened to her. His sentiment 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 metre for a drink to celebrate."Owl looked at him blankly. He honestly did not think this was a sentence to lionize anything. Swift walked past and also gave Owl a slap on the cover. With his heart down he followed them as they moved away from the woman and into their main household. yesteryear their quiescency twenty-five percent and towards the eating country where Hawk had set up a still to make believe alcoholic drink. Not that it tasted good, or was probably good for them. As they walked Owl heard Jonathan Swift and Hawk talking.

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

"I'm going to have sex her arse next,"Jonathan Swift replied."I bet it's so have intercourse tight."

"doodly-squat, I want to fuck her arse now."Hawk said,"luckily we've got all night to get it on her. She's ours to do what we want to. Let's give her a shortsighted while to pillow, let her think she's safe. Then we'll all fuck her over and over, muckle her up. If we do it right we can build her William Tell us where her hoard is and go grab it."Dean Swift nodded and gave hawk a sick smile.

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

"Of course of action, I know how you get off on that."Gustavus Franklin Swift's smile 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 guiltless. He still heard the other woman's screeching in his dreams from three months ago. He was not going to own another womanhood's shriek in his mind.

He moved back, away from the other two. Neither of them noticed, too busy discussing their plans for the cleaning woman. Swift saying how he loved being inside a woman as he killed her. The thought made Owl experience ill. When he was sure the pair had not realised he turned and moved quickly back into the sleeping expanse. Even after being with the pair for four month Owl still kept almost all his stuff and nonsense packed up. A habit left over from his sentence alone outside, where being set to run was a necessary survival acquisition. Now he was grateful that he only needed to grab a few items and engorge them into his backpack. Just as he was about to maneuver back to the woman he stopped. He needed one Sir Thomas More thing, just in case.

He scurried over to where mortarboard slept, his gaze on the entryway to the room expecting war hawk or Swift to appear at any moment. When they did not Owl crouched down and began to work at the rampart. Hawk had kept this hidden, but had not realised just how good Owl's eyesight was. He had not only seen hawk opening this jury in the center of the Night, but he had seen how Hawk disarmed the gob. Even though Owl was shaking as he disarmed it and opened the dialog box. What if he had not seen the right disarm procedure ? When the venire opened and naught happened Owl relaxed. Quickly he reached in and grabbed what he was after. His digit curling around the butt of the sawn-off shotgun he had spotted Hawk checking. adjacent to it was a passel of shells that Owl grabbed as well. A quick check showed that the gun was loaded. Moving back to his pack 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 ring 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 fair sex. She was curled up into a squiffy orb against the paries. Her organic structure shaking with easy sobs. Owl's essence cracked at the sight and at his part in causing her this hurting. Carefully he moved towards her and gently pressed his handwriting to her shoulder.

"Hey, you have to get up,"he said in a low susurration. She jumped and gave a small yelping 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 hold taking you, getting rougher and rougher until they kill you. They've done it before."Hawk hissed sharply."You need to get habilimented and we need to entrust now."

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

"Remember that other tunnel I told you about, we can go there. Hideout for the night, then you can go your way and I'll head mine. If you don't you're dead."She looked up at him blinking for a few mo."Hurry 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 pes 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,"Swift said almost splutter 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 former again."

"But, the problem is that you both know about this place,"hawk said in an almost diffuse tint."If you get caught you might enjoin others about us."As he said this Dean Swift took a step sideways. Opening a small-scale gap between them, while putting him in a right side to attack. Owl caught the apparent movement and frowned.

"Don't blue-belly, I don't want to hurt you,"he said to him.

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

"We are leaving, you have two choice. Either you just let us allow, or I force you to let us exit and that is going to get bloody."Hawk's oculus tightened as he glared at the gun.

"He ain't got the orb,"Sceloporus occidentalis snapped and stepped sideways again.

"halt 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 quickly glimpse he swapped with Swift and knew what was about to happen. The yoke burst into motion. Sceloporus occidentalis sprinting out a dyad of tone to the edge of what used to be the post platform. Trying to get out of Owl's targeting circle. Using his speed to keep from being hit. However, like Hawk he had underestimated how commodity 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 Swift and pulled the trigger once. The shotgun roared, the sound increased by the bulwark of the burrow. Owl flicked the gun back to war hawk, aiming it straight at his head and pulling the trigger again to can the second barrel.

The injection at Swift slammed into his chest, turning it into a bally jam instantly. His speed was so fast that he actually took three steps forwards, running along the bound of the platform, before his body slumped down. It slipped to the base and bounced off the platform dropping out of visual sense onto the old path below. Hawk's head teacher simple exploded as the cuticle slammed into it. His face vanishing and the back of his skull bursting like an eggshell in a spray of parentage, os, and brain. He dropped where he stood, crumpling into a pile and slumping backwards to lay, fortunately with his principal almost out of mickle. The fair sex screamed at the sound of the gunshot, then screamed more at the view 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 optic caught front deep in the astuteness of the tunnel."turd, I hoped they wouldn't be around."He muttered.

"What, who, you,"The charwoman stammered.

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

"Tunnel ghouls, I thought they were just a story to halt citizenry hiding in these tunnels."

"Nope, they're real and there's a ring that lives down in this tunnel. Hawk had some sort of slew 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 organic structure. snaffle your jumpsuit and let's get out of here."As he spoke he could see physique moving up the tunnel. Humanoid forms that moved in the most inhuman style. The woman quickly grabbed her clothes and yanked them on as Owl led her down the tunnel. Behind them could be heard a warbling noise as the graverobber approached, the noise turned into a snarling as they spotted the consistency.

Owl led the fair sex out of the burrow entrance, checking to make for sure the way was clear. Spotting no movement he quickly ran the few C ft to the former burrow entrance and opened it to let her in.

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

"Nope, it's not oceanic abyss enough for them,"he replied. She moved into the tunnel going as cryptical as she could. Owl followed until he was hidden from the entrance. Then dropped his pack down."We should be safe here for the Nox. In the sunup 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 manner."You don't have to leave, we could stay 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 bide around. It's full to be with somebody in this cosmos, 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 present moment before slowly nodding his agreement."Good, in that display case my public figure is Tiff."She told him and held her hired man out for him to sway. Then she sank back down to the priming and curled up into a ball. Owl crouched down where he was, watching the entrance and listening out for any trouble. He might not have helped save her from the assault, but he was determined to do all he could to save her dependable now for as long as she would let him .