Owl froze at the deal of movement in the tunnel. He felt his heartbeat ear as nerves and awe shot through him. Who was it ? Was it just one of the animals that lived in the old subway system line of descent ? Or, was it something more dangerous. He slid his paw over to snap up the alarum cord, prepare to pull it if needed. Something he did a few consequence 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 terror. Owl squinted slightly, using his genetically enhanced sight to see if the individual was alone. His sweetening made the dark of the tunnel almost seem alike daylight to him as he wanted. After only a few moments he saw that the number was alone. He focused his gaze on the figure. Instantly he regretted pulling the alarm. It was a char, and obviously a Loretta Young woman. Owl guessed she was in her late teens. She was small, pretty, and obviously scared out of her mind right now. He glanced behind him, not seeing the former two of their fiddling chemical group 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 girl stopped with a small yelp of fright."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 credit of huntsman. Half human, half devil monsters 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 look."They didn't see me, I spotted them first. I just ask 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 burrow it's only a brace of century yards away from where you came in here. Go now !"She shook her head, the fear of the hunters obvious on her expression. Owl opened his mouth to make her understand then heard a noise behind him. footstep running closer. He shut his optic in regret as her one chance at escape vanished.



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



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



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



"And you felt that allowed you to move into our tunnels ?"war hawk said.



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



"You think we're going to let you outride for unloose girl,"mortarboard said moving to stand by Owl. Which happened to also kick in Swift the early member of their chemical group a straight line to the char. Gustavus Franklin Swift was fast, scarily fast. Owl doubted anyone could outrun him. Like Owl's eyes, it was the result of transmissible 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 home. I can give you something in the morning."hawk smiled and slowly ran his gaze up and down her. Now she was secretive 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. John Brown hair, that was fastened up into two crocked seat on each side of meat of her drumhead. Some strands of her tomentum had come loose and hung down past her shoulder. He could not see her fig as her Brown University jumpsuit covered it. But she was modest, myopic around five foot high. Her knee-deep Negroid iron heel with their yellow laces up the battlefront were not made to increase her height, more to protect her substructure as she moved around in the cadaver of the mankind outside.



"Oh, I think a pretty matter like you has something to open three Guy who've not seen a fair sex in such a long time,"Hawk's smell 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 womanhood. And yes, for Owl that had been after a long time alone. He had only just met Hawk and Jonathan Swift a few workweek before that. In fact what had happened with that adult female had nearly driven him back into the world. Nearly but not quite, the outside was too scary alone for him.

The womanhood's face showed when it dawned on her what mortarboard was asking. The spirit of jounce flashed on it as she blushed with embarrassment. She took a small step backwards. blue-belly shifted to touch, Owl's eyesight allowing him to see the other man's military action even though it was in his peripheral vision. The womanhood's attention flicked to Sceloporus occidentalis then back to mortarboard and Owl.



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



"With the hunters outside, no you really can't,"war hawk said with false headache."They might arrest you, and you might let them know where we are. We can't allow that, you need to stay here now."As he spoke Owl felt, rather than saw Swift one-half crouching ready to hitch the girlfriend if she tried to run. The cleaning lady caught that and he saw her understanding as it flashed across her cheek."Now, as we were just discussing,"war hawk continued."With the fact it would be too grave for you to go back outside and you not having anything to trade. We come back to you being dainty to the three of us. After all, you coming here does put our home at jeopardy. So I think it's only fair don't you ?"Hawk smiled as sweetly as he could, but Owl knew the adult female could feel the steel in his words.



"I've got heaps of material in my memory cache,"she replied."You can derive with me in the morning and strike what you want. There's way more stuff than I need."hawk turned to glance back at Owl and Swift.



"What do you roast say ?"



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



"But, think what we might leave out out on,"Owl said trying to stop over what he knew was about to hap."If she's been grabbing stuff from all around she could have really utilitarian stuff. We could be giving up a hoarded wealth trove of goodies."He heard Swift give a dismissive razzing next to him and mortarboard gave him a prat look.



"You see our job lady friend,"Hawk said turning back to face her."Yes, you might throw real utile stuff. But you don't have any of it here now. And I'm like Dean Swift, I want what's certain rather than risking on a potential goldmine. And what's sealed is that the only thing you have to offer up 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 adult female flinched at the menace in Hawk's word. Owl could not avoid snapping his head round of drinks to stare in horror and ire at Hawk. He opened his mouth to tell hawk exactly what he thought of the terror. But Hawk gave him a sharp look that told him not to debate. 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 Swift was in total agreement with Hawk on this. With a sinking smell in his chest Owl shut his mouth and lowered his regard to the flooring. But not before he saw that she had spotted his expression and had realised what he had wanted to say. Once he was certain Owl was playing clump mortarboard looked back to the woman.



"What's it gon na be girl, you gon na be squeamish or do we consume to be nasty ?"She looked between them for a moment then closed her eyes as her body sank in licking. Seeing her response Hawk smiled."First off then, take that jump suit off so we can all see what we're getting."She gave a pocket-size nod and reached up to the fastening of the suit. With a slow, defeated apparent 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 duad of panties covered her."And the panties girl,"Hawk ordered sharply. She glanced up and Owl could see the shame in her eyes as she pushed her step-in down then stood naked in front of them apart from her knee-high boots.



Her figure increased Owl's certainty that she was in her teen. He had seen that she was small and her figure matched that. Small, daily round pert breasts with pallid Robert Brown tit. A 2-dimensional stomach that showed the same tier of famishment that everyone felt since the fall. A tight bum and firm thin legs. If he had been seeing her naked in any other situation than this Owl would have been very pull to her. She was very aphrodisiac and had a nice cute fount, under the layer of shit. But, knowing what was about to happen to her, all he felt was ignominy and sorrow. She looked up at them and Owl felt her gaze hover for a few secondment on his chemical reaction. Her eyes 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 undress. She moved forwards with obvious disinclination. By the fourth dimension she had reached him Hawk had stripped naked. He reached forward to grab the back of her head and pulled her into him. Planting his lip on her's he gave her a hard forceful kiss."shag you're hot,"Hawk muttered as he broke the kiss, rubbing himself against her."Can you feel how hard you've made me. I'm gon na fuck you so gruelling girl."She gasped softly and her eyes flashed with fear. Before she could respond in any other way hawk grabbed her by her bum and lifted her up. Twisting her around he pinned her against one of the metal doors in the burrow walls. In the old Clarence Shepard Day Jr., it had been how workers got into the machinery of the old railway. Now it was rusted shut and never used. Pressing her rear into the door, his hands now wrapped around the underside of her thigh Hawk pushed against it. With a hard thrust, he slammed himself into her. She cried out, Owl shut his heart at the sharp cry. He heard the strait of mortarboard fucking her hard. The slap of his soma into hers and her sharp cries.



"Oh god, please,"she began to beg. Making Owl give his heart to see why."Please not so scratchy, it's too a lot, it's pain. Please, unnn ohhhh no."She gasped the news 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 Lapp forceful jab. The char's eyes shut tight as she realised he was not going to discontinue. Her attempts at begging fading into keen rallying cry. Her eubstance shaking with each push as she was driven into the metal of the door. It clanged with each impingement. Owl wanted to be anywhere but watching this. He knew that if he tried to leave Swift would either block up him or get Hawk to hold back him. Instead, he again closed his eye to cut off the image. But the look of pain and terror on her case was etched on his sight. For several minutes the only sounds were the clash as her trunk was driven into the door, integrate with her sharp squeals and cry. Hawk's diffuse grunts were all but muffled amongst the former sounds. following to him, Owl could find out Swift, breathing hard as he watched. After what was only minutes but felt longer to Owl, and almost certainly felt like an age to the woman Hawk snarled sharply.



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



"God, no you can't please,"she gasped then her news stopped. Her oculus went broad and she opened her oral cavity in a silent gasp as mortarboard drive 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 tune of tears 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 immediate effort to lower her stage that stopped her falling to the floor. As it was she began to slump down the door, curling her limb around her. She never made it all the way down. Swift moved quickly towards her. Grabbing her by her one arm and hair's-breadth. Yanking a great 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 twist 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 he quickly yanked his pant down. He pushed her pegleg apart and pressed himself against her.



"Please, give me a prospect to…"Her word of honor ended in a keen squeal as Dean Swift rammed into her hard and rich. Owl grimaced at the pain sensation in her cry.



"Fuck your pussy's so tight."Gustavus Franklin Swift hissed to her as he began to thrust in and out."piece of ass 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 simply one who could see her expression and saw the mortification on it that confirmed Gustavus Franklin Swift's guess. Swift grabbed her hair, pulling her head 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 pelvis into the edge of the block. Her face screwing up in pain as he did.

"Did you like it, having Hawk fuck you hard for your first fourth dimension ? Was it unspoilt having a hard cock inside that pie-eyed little bitch ?"Swift hissed in her ear as he rammed in again and again. Then pushed her back down on the block and began to pierce into her with speedy, hard movements."Fuck, your cunts so sound. Not had a Virgo the Virgin before, fuck it feels good."He continued, keeping up a comment on how much 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 strive back to force him off her, to make him blockade. He grabbed her helping hand and pinned them against her book binding. Holding her down and driving into her with coarse thrusts.

"Oh no you fucking adulteress, you ain't going to back out. Your cunt's ours, and we're going to use it till we're satisfied."He told her as he continued to hump her. Each thrust pushed her into the concrete. His hold was pinning her down onto it. Her grimace twisted in pain and reverence as she was taken, unable to do anything other than lay over the stoppage and let him use her. It took Swift tenacious than hawk to finally come. All the fourth dimension he continued with his nasty gossip about how trade good she felt, how tight she was, could she experience his cock inside her. Owl grit his teeth and fought against the growing desire to grab Dean Swift 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 optic 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 come all down your legs."He said with an almost satisfied tonus. Releasing her he stepped back and walked over to Hawk. The two shared a spry gamey five with each other.

"commodity piece of tail isn't she,"mortarboard said. swift nodding in answer."Come on Owl, your routine,"Hawk added, looking over at Owl who took a half step back and gave a small shake of his head.

"I told you he's not up for it. footling hoot 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 bout. She agreed to let us all take our turn,"Hawk told him with a steady verbalism on his face. Owl knew that he meant it, if he didn't take character he would be in hassle. Turning his brass towards the woman, who had sunk down to the base, Owl saw her watching what was going on. She could see his hesitancy, she glanced over to mortarboard and caught the way he was glaring at Owl. Then she turned back to Owl and gave him a small nod. Her grammatical construction 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 understructure. Then she reached up, wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a hard almost desperate kiss. Owl was too shocked to respond at get-go then kissed her back. After a few moments, she broke the kiss then moved her school principal so her lips were by his ear.

"I get it,"she whispered to him."Do it, just don't be jolting please."Owl lifted his head to look at her in the oculus 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 foreland. Then she reached down to unwrap his pant. Pushing them down and releasing his now rock hard cock. She sank down to the floor, pulling him down on top of her. Owl worked to push his trousers off as he lay down over her. She looked up at him with big dark eye that were red from her teardrop and her cheek streaked by them. He gave her as reassuring grinning as he could. Her answer was a rickety, unsealed smile.

"semen on swell, hold back messing around and fuck the little slut,"Swift snapped sharply. Owl closed his eyes tightly in disgust. But knew at the Same time that if he did not act soon then the early two would react. So, he moved between her thin thighs and positioned his putz at her entrance. Feeling the rut coming off her and the wetness left over from the early two men fucking her. A mix of their cum and her natural succus. With a 1, tardily thrust he entered her and could not confine in his groan as he felt her cunt opening around him. piece of ass, they were right she was very wet. 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 moments. Letting both of them get used the feel of him being in her. She slowly opened her centre to seem up at him, reaching up to wrap her arms around his neck.

"Do it,"she whispered to him."shtup me Owl."Slowly he started to do just that. Sliding out, then sliding back in to bury himself fully inside her wet high temperature. She gave a minor grunt and he moaned softly at the maven of being inside her. He began to thrust into her again and again, feeling his cock stretching her cunt. Feeling her tightness around him, the affectionateness and wetness inside her. As he began to get into a rhythm of thrusts he felt her moving under him. Softly at first base, but soon she was rocking with his thrusts. Pushing her hips up into his stab. Unconcious, tentative movements in response to his. Her one leg lifted up to curl over his thigh.

With her actions urging him on Owl began to thrust harder. His trouble about the situation and what his two ‘ champion'had just put her through fading. Replaced by lust and heat as his passion rose with each thrust. He felt her hands gyre into his pilus and her indulgent consistency pressing into his as he thrust in and out. She wrapped both leg around him, squeezing her thigh tight into him. His thrusts increased in fastness and power as his lust grew. He reached one hand up to cup her header. His early hand curling around her diminished breast, softly kneading it with his fingers. Feeling her external respiration as it grew tighter with each thrust. Soon he was fighting not to simply take her hard 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 spacious. Letting him see that she meant it. He gave a minor nod and let his eubstance admit over. His stab increasing instantly in magnate and stop number. Driving himself into her hard and inscrutable. She grunted under him, sharp gasp of feeling. Owl moaned with each poke, feeling his cock parkway totally into her warm depths. As his thrusts increased in tycoon so did his passion. He could feel his body rising towards its peak. Pushed there by the feel of her mild body under him. The feel of her warm cunt stretching around his cock. The feel of her rocking under him, moving to take every thrust. The sounds she made with each thrust. Not the screams and sobs that Hawk and western fence lizard forced out of her. If she had been making those sound Owl experience his stopcock would give tried to squinch back into his body in disgust. But, she was gasping softly, small moans of look that urged him on.

"Yes, please oh,"she moaned looking up at him with half close up centre. Her arms and leg wrapped tighter around him. Pulling him into her trunk. 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 waiver."Gon na come."

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

"Come in me,"she whispered. He groaned upon hearing the Word of God as his command snapped. He rammed into her operose and cryptic, once, twice, on the third time he held himself in her cunt as he came.

"nooky YES !"He groaned emptying himself into her. She gasped and gave a pocket-size shudder still clinging to him. Her expression buried into his chest. Holding her tight he kissed the top of her head, groaning into her hairsbreadth as his orgasm ran its track. Emptying his seed inside her as she shuddered under him. When his climax ended he gently released her, she uncurled from around him. Her face was flushed and her middle 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 caput 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 foot and redressed as she lay breathing surd and recovering. Owl stared at her, thinking how much he would have prefered to be with her in any early berth. Not like this, not after what his two companion had done to her. She was an attractive young adult female and did not deserve what had happened to her. His thoughts 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, go away her here. I think it's clock time for a drink to celebrate."Owl looked at him blankly. He honestly did not recall this was a clip to celebrate anything. Dean Swift walked preceding and also gave Owl a slap on the back. With his centre down he followed them as they moved away from the woman and into their main home. Past their dormancy after part and towards the eating expanse where war hawk had set up a still to shit inebriant. 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 have a go at it that slut again,"Hawk said softly.

"I'm going to make love her arse next,"Swift replied."I bet it's so shag tight."

"Shit, I want to get laid her arse now."mortarboard said,"luckily we've got all Night to make out her. She's ours to do what we want to. Let's give her a short piece to lie, let her cogitate she's safe. Then we'll all fuck her over and over, mess her up. If we do it right we can make her tell us where her stash is and go grab it."blue-belly nodded and gave Hawk a pale smile.

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

"Of course, I know how you get off on that."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 immature, so free. He still heard the early fair sex's screams in his pipe dream from three month ago. He was not going to let another woman's riot in his nous.

He moved back, away from the early two. Neither of them noticed, too busy discussing their programme for the cleaning woman. Swift saying how he loved being inside a woman as he killed her. The view made Owl experience ill. When he was sealed the duet had not realised he turned and moved quickly back into the sleeping domain. Even after being with the pair for four calendar month Owl still kept almost all his stuff packed up. A habit left over from his time alone outside, where being ready to run was a essential survival skill. Now he was grateful that he only needed to grab a few items and block them into his backpack. Just as he was about to head back to the fair sex he stopped. He needed one more than thing, just in case.

He scurried over to where Hawk slept, his gaze on the incoming to the room expecting hawk or Swift to appear at any moment. When they did not Owl crouched down and began to work at the rampart. mortarboard had kept this hide out, but had not realised just how good Owl's eyesight was. He had not only seen Hawk opening this control board in the middle of the nighttime, but he had seen how war hawk disarmed the trap. Even though Owl was shaking as he disarmed it and opened the board. What if he had not seen the proper disarm subroutine ? When the control board opened and nothing happened Owl relaxed. Quickly he reached in and grabbed what he was after. His finger's breadth curling around the rump of the sawn-off shotgun he had spotted war hawk checking. succeeding to it was a spile of carapace that Owl grabbed as well. A quick tab showed that the gun was loaded. Moving back to his large number 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 large number and as quietly as he could go away the elbow room. A quick glimpse showed that the other two were still drinking and chatting. Owl moved out and headed quickly to the charwoman. She was curled up into a besotted ball against the wall. Her body shaking with cushy sobs. Owl's core cracked at the great deal and at his part in causing her this infliction. Carefully he moved towards her and gently pressed his bridge player to her shoulder.

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

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

"No, no, I'm not here to ache 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."war hawk hissed sharply."You need to get garnish and we need to allow for now."

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

"Remember that other tunnel I told you about, we can go there. den 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 consequence."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 feet 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 spattering 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 trouble is that you both know about this place,"Hawk said in an almost soft note."If you get caught you might severalize others about us."As he said this Swift took a step sideways. Opening a small gap between them, while putting him in a just position to set on. Owl caught the campaign and frowned.

"Don't Swift, 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 script 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 exit and that is going to get bloody."mortarboard's eye tightened as he glared at the gun.

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

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

"Do you honestly think we're going to let you just leave."Hawk snapped, Owl spotted the spry glance he swapped with Swift and knew what was about to materialise. The span burst into motility. Swift sprinting out a couple of tone to the edge of what used to be the place chopine. Trying to get out of Owl's targeting lot. Using his speed to go along from being hit. However, like war hawk he had underestimated how honest Owl's eyesight was. As fast as Swift could move it seemed like he was running through golden syrup to Owl. He quickly moved the gun to aim right at Swift and pulled the trigger once. The shotgun roared, the strait increased by the paries of the burrow. Owl flicked the gun back to mortarboard, aiming it straight at his headspring and pulling the gun trigger again to fire the second barrel.

The shot at Jonathan Swift slammed into his chest, turning it into a blinking mess instantly. His stop number was so fast that he actually took three steps forwards, running along the sharpness of the platform, before his body slumped down. It slipped to the story and bounced off the platform dropping out of sight onto the old caterpillar track below. war hawk's principal simple exploded as the shell slammed into it. His face vanishing and the back of his skull bursting like an eggshell in a spray of stemma, bone, and brains. He dropped where he stood, crumpling into a pile and slumping backwards to lay, fortunately with his capitulum almost out of sight. The cleaning woman screamed at the sound of the gunfire, then screamed more at the sight of mortarboard's body.

"roll in the hay, it didn't have to go down like this,"Owl said softly. He quickly reloaded the gun. As he did his centre caught drift deep in the astuteness of the burrow."bull, I hoped they wouldn't be around."He muttered.

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

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

"Tunnel body snatcher, I thought they were just a story to hold back citizenry hiding in these tunnels."

"Nope, they're real and there's a pack that lives down in this tunnel. Hawk had some sort of deal with them to save them from attacking us. I really never asked what it was. But, they're going to come looking at and we really don't want to be here when they see the bodies. snap up your jumpsuit and let's get out of here."As he spoke he could see figure moving up the tunnel. Humanoid kind that moved in the most cold-blooded 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 interference as the body snatcher approached, the noise turned into a snarling as they spotted the physical structure.

Owl led the woman out of the tunnel entrance, checking to make sure the way was percipient. Spotting no movement he quickly ran the few c feet to the former tunnel entrance and opened it to let her in.

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

"Nope, it's not inscrutable 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 safety here for the night. In the morn I'll promontory out and we can go our freestanding ways."She sank to the story and looked over to him.

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

"I thought after what happened you'd not require 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 human race, safer. You seem like a full guy Owl, and if you want to hang around I'd be ok with us staying together."Owl looked at her for a second before slowly nodding his agreement."Good, in that case my figure 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 globe. Owl crouched down where he was, watching the entryway 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 retain her dependable now for as long as she would let him .