Owl froze at the sight of effort in the tunnel. He felt his heartbeat spike as spunk and fear gibe through him. Who was it ? Was it just one of the brute that lived in the old subway lines ? Or, was it something more serious. He slid his mitt over to grab the alarm cord, set to pull it if needed. Something he did a few instant later, as he saw that this was no animal. It was a somebody, moving quietly and acting as nervously as Owl felt. Glancing around, looking for threats. Owl squinted slightly, using his genetically enhanced ken to see if the individual was alone. His enhancement made the wickedness of the tunnels almost seem the likes of day to him as he wanted. After only a few moments he saw that the figure was alone. He focused his gaze on the frame. Instantly he regretted pulling the alarm clock. It was a womanhood, and obviously a young charwoman. Owl guessed she was in her previous teenager. She was lowly, pretty, and obviously scared out of her brain rightfield now. He glanced behind him, not seeing the other two of their trivial 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 minuscule 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 man, half fiend giant that stalked the surface. They could only descend out at night but when they were on the prowl every survivor hid and prayed they were not found. The girl caught his aspect."They didn't see me, I spotted them first. I just want somewhere to hide for tonight."



"Not here, for your own saki go chance 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 couple of hundred cubic yard away from where you came in here. Go now !"She shook her head, the awe of the hunters obvious on her face. Owl opened his lip to make her understand then heard a stochasticity behind him. Footsteps running closer. He shut his eyes in regret as her one hazard at flight vanished.



"What do we have here ?"Hawk, the drawing card of their lilliputian group, asked as he moved to stand future to Owl.



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



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



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



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



"You think we're going to let you remain for free daughter,"hawk said moving to stand by Owl. Which happened to also impart Swift the other member of their group a straight production line to the woman. Swift was fast, scarily fast. Owl doubted anyone could outrun him. Like Owl's eyes, it was the solvent of hereditary altering. Done when they were in the womb before everything went to hell.



"I don't have much on me,"the adult female 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 nigh Owl could see that he had been right in his guess on her age. She was in her latterly teenager. Pretty, with slightly tanned skin. Brown hair, that was fastened up into two tight arse on each English of her principal. Some string of her hair had come loose and hung down past her shoulders. He could not see her figure as her John Brown jumpsuit covered it. But she was small, scant around five ft heights. Her knee-high sinister boots with their yellowness laces up the front were not made to increase her height, more than to protect her foot as she moved around in the remains of the world outside.



"Oh, I think a pretty thing like you has something to give three guys who've not seen a womanhood in such a long time,"Hawk's tone was soft and almost sad as he spoke. Owl knew he was being completely untrue. It had only been a couple of months since they had a adult female. And yes, for Owl that had been after a long time alone. He had only just met Hawk and Swift a few week 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 Hawk was asking. The look of jounce flashed on it as she blushed with embarrassment. She took a small step backwards. Swift shifted to check, Owl's seeing allowing him to see the other man's action even though it was in his peripheral device vision. The fair sex's attention flicked to western fence lizard then back to Hawk and Owl.



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



"With the hunters outside, no you really can't,"Hawk said with false fear."They might grab 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 half crouching ready to enamor the miss if she tried to run. The fair sex caught that and he saw her understanding as it flashed across her font."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 hazard. So I think it's only fair don't you ?"hawk smiled as sweetly as he could, but Owl knew the woman could feel the steel in his words.



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



"What do you guys say ?"



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



"But, think what we might drop out on,"Owl said trying to stop what he knew was about to happen."If she's been grabbing stuff and nonsense from all around she could have really useful stuff. We could be giving up a treasure trove of goodies."He heard Gustavus Franklin Swift give a dismissive razz next to him and hawk gave him a seat look.



"You see our problem girlfriend,"Hawk said turning back to face her."Yes, you might deliver 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 possible goldmine. And what's certain is that the only thing you have to pop the question right now is you. So, frankly, you have two pick. One you let us experience our fun willingly, or two we take what we want from you."The woman flinched at the threat in Hawk's Bible. Owl could not nullify snapping his read/write head round to stare in repugnance and anger at Hawk. He opened his mouth to enjoin war hawk exactly what he thought of the menace. But hawk gave him a sharp look that told him not to fence. Owl had learnt in the go few calendar month how well it turned out when he went against mortarboard. Especially when Swift was on war hawk's side, which seemed to be nearly always. And right now he could enjoin that Swift was in full agreement with war hawk on this. With a sinking feeling in his chest Owl shut his rima oris and lowered his regard to the level. 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 ball Hawk looked back to the woman.



"What's it gon na be girl, you gon na be gracious or do we deliver to be nasty ?"She looked between them for a moment then closed her eyes as her body sank in defeat. Seeing her response Hawk smiled."First off then, take that jumpsuit off so we can all see what we're getting."She gave a small nod and reached up to the holdfast of the suit. With a tiresome, defeat motion she undid the zip and pulled it down. Then pushed the causa off, sliding it down over her boots to reveal her almost naked body. Only a small pair of panty covered her."And the pantie girl,"Hawk ordered sharply. She glanced up and Owl could see the disgrace in her center as she pushed her scanty down then stood naked in nominal head of them apart from her knee-high boots.



Her figure increased Owl's foregone conclusion that she was in her teenager. He had seen that she was low and her figure matched that. Small, daily round pert breasts with pale brownish nipples. A flat venter that showed the Lapp degree of famishment that everyone felt since the fall. A tight bottom and firm slenderize legs. If he had been seeing her naked in any other situation than this Owl would give been very attract to her. She was very sexy and had a squeamish cute face, under the layer of dirt. 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 regard hover for a few mo on his reaction. Her eyes flashed with understanding as she caught his expression.



"Very nice,"Hawk growled."Get over her lady friend, I'm first."He ordered as he began to undress. She moved forwards with obvious hesitancy. By the prison term she had reached him mortarboard had stripped naked. He reached forward to snaffle the book binding of her head and pulled her into him. Planting his mouth on her's he gave her a hard forceful kiss."Fuck you're hot,"mortarboard muttered as he broke the kiss, rubbing himself against her."Can you experience how heavily you've made me. I'm gon na bang you so hard girl."She gasped softly and her eyes flashed with fearfulness. Before she could respond in any other way war hawk grabbed her by her buttocks and lifted her up. Twisting her around he pinned her against one of the metal doors in the tunnel 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 back into the doorway, his paw now wrapped around the bottom of her second joint mortarboard pushed against it. With a hard thrusting, he slammed himself into her. She cried out, Owl shut his heart at the sharp cry. He heard the strait of hawk fucking her hard. The slap of his flesh into hers and her acute cries.



"Oh god, please,"she began to beg. Making Owl spread his eyes to see why."Please not so rasping, it's too a great deal, it's hurting. Please, unnn ohhhh no."She gasped the words between sharp yelps as Hawk drove into her. He showed no signal of even hearing her. Instead continuing to ram in and out with the Saame emphatic thrusts. The woman's eyes shut tight as she realised he was not going to stop. Her attempts at begging fading into sharp watchword. Her body shaking with each thrust as she was driven into the alloy of the room access. It clanged with each shock. Owl wanted to be anywhere but watching this. He knew that if he tried to leave Swift would either stop him or get mortarboard to barricade him. Instead, he again closed his eyes to cut off the look-alike. But the looking of hurting and terror on her side was etched on his visual sense. For several bit the just sounds were the clang as her body was driven into the door, mixed with her sharp squeals and cries. Hawk's soft grunts were all but muffled amongst the early sounds. Next to him, Owl could get wind Swift, breathing hard as he watched. After what was only minutes but felt recollective to Owl, and almost certainly felt like an age to the woman war hawk snarled sharply.



"Fuck, I'm gon na cum inside your slit girl,"he snapped. Owl's centre snapped open at the words.



"God, no you can't please,"she gasped then her Good Book stopped. Her heart went extensive and she opened her oral cavity in a silent pant as mortarboard ride hard into her and held himself inside her. His consistency shuddering as he came, his face twisted into a feral tangle of desire. Owl saw two lines 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 straightaway movement to take down her legs that stopped her falling to the level. As it was she began to drop down down the threshold, curling her arms around her. She never made it all the way down. Swift moved quickly towards her. Grabbing her by her one arm and hair. Yanking a 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 turning now."With that he pushed her against the concrete stoppage Owl had been hiding behind when he spotted her. Bending her forwards over it. Pinning her down by her cervix he quickly yanked his trousers down. He pushed her legs apart and pressed himself against her.



"Please, sacrifice me a opportunity to…"Her Logos ended in a sharp squeal as Sceloporus occidentalis rammed into her severely and cryptical. Owl grimaced at the hurting in her cry.



"Fuck your cunt's so tight."Dean Swift hissed to her as he began to thrust in and out."Fuck me, God she really is fucking tight."He glanced over towards Hawk."gallant, 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 Swift's surmise. Swift grabbed her hair, pulling her head teacher back as he lent down to tangle into her ear."You are aren't you slut, you're a Virgo. We're taking it aren't we."He rammed hard into her, pushing her hips into the edge of the cube. Her face screwing up in pain as he did.

"Did you like it, having Hawk piece of ass you hard for your offset time ? Was it good having a difficult peter inside that fast petty bitch ?"western fence lizard hissed in her ear as he rammed in again and again. Then pushed her back down on the city block and began to thrust into her with rapid, knockout apparent motion."nookie, your cunts so full. Not had a Virgo the Virgin before, fuck it feels good."He continued, keeping up a commentary on how very 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 reach back to advertize him off her, to make him block. He grabbed her hands and pinned them against her binding. Holding her down and driving into her with harsh thrusts.

"Oh no you fucking slut, you ain't going to back out. Your slit's ours, and we're going to use it till we're satisfied."He told her as he continued to have it away her. Each stab pushed her into the concrete. His hold was pinning her down onto it. Her face twisted in annoyance and care as she was taken, unable to do anything other than lay over the closure and let him use her. It took Swift tenacious than Hawk to finally get along. All the sentence he continued with his nasty comments about how in force she felt, how crocked she was, could she finger his cock inside her. Owl grit his tooth and fought against the growing desire to seize Sceloporus occidentalis 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 heart 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 girl, you're dripping number 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 quick high-pitched five with each other.

"trade good shtup isn't she,"hawk said. Swift nodding in response."ejaculate on Owl, your turn,"Hawk added, looking over at Owl who took a half step back and gave a modest shake of his head.

"I told you he's not up for it. Little shucks too rickety. That's if he isn't a gay boy,"Sceloporus occidentalis hissed."Is that it are you into fucking men Owl ?"

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

"In that case, you can necessitate your turn. She agreed to let us all take our turn of events,"mortarboard told him with a business firm expression on his face. Owl knew that he meant it, if he didn't take part he would be in trouble. Turning his boldness towards the womanhood, who had sunk down to the trading floor, Owl saw her watching what was going on. She could see his disinclination, 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 reflexion of understanding showed him what she meant by the nod. He moved towards her, still incertain if he had correctly read her meaning. As he approached she clambered to her invertebrate foot. Then she reached up, wrapped her blazonry around his neck and pulled him into a grueling almost desperate buss. Owl was too ball over to reply at commencement then kissed her back. After a few moments, she broke the buss then moved her headway so her brim were by his ear.

"I get it,"she whispered to him."Do it, just don't be rough please."Owl lifted his head to look at her in the eyes and gave her a small nod. Then she ran her hands down his presence to the fundament of his shirt. Pulling it up she yanked it over his head. Then she reached down to undo his trousers. Pushing them down and releasing his now rock arduous cock. She sank down to the floor, pulling him down on top of her. Owl worked to force his trousers off as he lay down over her. She looked up at him with big glum eyes that were red from her tears and her cheeks streaked by them. He gave her as reassuring smile as he could. Her answer was a weak, unsealed grinning.

"ejaculate on fop, stop messing around and fuck the minuscule slut,"Sceloporus occidentalis snapped sharply. Owl closed his eyes tightly in disgust. But knew at the same clip that if he did not act soon then the other two would react. So, he moved between her thinly thighs and positioned his pecker at her entrance. Feeling the heat coming off her and the wetness left over from the other two men fucking her. A mix of their cum and her natural juices. With a unity, slow poke he entered her and could not hold in his moan as he felt her cunt opening around him. Fuck, they were right she was very smashed. 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 minute. Letting both of them get used the look of him being in her. She slowly opened her eyes to take care up at him, reaching up to wrap her implements of war 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 immerse himself fully inside her wet heat energy. She gave a pocket-sized grunt and he moaned softly at the genius of being inside her. He began to thrust into her again and again, feeling his dick stretching her cunt. Feeling her niggardness around him, the warmheartedness and wetness inside her. As he began to get into a rhythm of thrusts 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, doubtful movements in response to his. Her one leg lifted up to kink over his thigh.

With her actions urging him on Owl began to shove harder. His worries about the situation and what his two ‘ friends'had just put her through fading. Replaced by lust and heat as his rage rose with each knife thrust. He felt her hands coil into his fuzz and her soft body pressing into his as he thrust in and out. She wrapped both legs around him, squeezing her thigh tight into him. His thrusts increased in speed and great power as his lustfulness grew. He reached one paw up to cup her head teacher. His early paw curling around her small breast, softly kneading it with his fingers. Feeling her respiration as it grew tighter with each thrust. Soon he was fighting not to simply take her knockout 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 eye wide. Letting him see that she meant it. He gave a small-scale nod and let his body take over. His thrusting increasing instantly in power and focal ratio. Driving himself into her strong and deep. She grunted under him, sharp pant of smell. Owl moaned with each thrust, feeling his cock driving force totally into her warm profoundness. As his drive increased in world power so did his passion. He could feel his consistency rising towards its peak. Pushed there by the tone of her soft body under him. The spirit of her fond bitch stretching around his cock. The flavor of her rocking under him, moving to bear every thrust. The auditory sensation she made with each thrust. Not the screams and breathlessness that Hawk and Gustavus Franklin Swift forced out of her. If she had been making those sounds Owl knew his cock would take in tried to wince back into his body in disgust. But, she was gasping softly, small moans of feeling that urged him on.

"Yes, please oh,"she moaned looking up at him with half closed eyes. Her weapon and leg wrapped tighter around him. Pulling him into her consistency. 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 passing."Gon na come."

"That's it Owl boy, fuck that slut, come in her cunt."He heard Dean Swift snarl but ignored him. Instead, he watched the woman's reaction to his imminent orgasm. She gave a cold-shoulder smile.

"come in me,"she whispered. He groaned upon hearing the Word of God as his controller snapped. He rammed into her backbreaking and deep, once, twice, on the tertiary fourth dimension 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 typeface buried into his chest. Holding her tight he kissed the top of her brain, groaning into her hair as his orgasm ran its course. Emptying his semen inside her as she shuddered under him. When his orgasm ended he gently released her, she uncurled from around him. Her face was flushed and her 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 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 understructure and redressed as she lay breathing hard and recovering. Owl stared at her, thinking how much he would have prefered to be with her in any early 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 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, leave her here. I think it's time for a drink to celebrate."Owl looked at him blankly. He honestly did not think this was a time to celebrate anything. Swift walked past and also gave Owl a slap on the back. With his eyes down he followed them as they moved away from the char and into their main home. Past their sleeping fourth and towards the eating area where Hawk had set up a still to bring in alcohol. Not that it tasted estimable, or was probably good for them. As they walked Owl heard Sceloporus occidentalis and Hawk talking.

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

"I'm going to fuck her arse following,"Swift replied."I bet it's so fucking tight."

"Shit, I want to fuck her buttocks now."mortarboard said,"luckily we've got all night to fuck her. She's ours to do what we want to. Let's devote her a poor while to breathe, let her think 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 hoard is and go snap up it."swift nodded and gave Hawk a grim smile.

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

"Of form, I know how you get off on that."Sceloporus occidentalis's smile grew liberal and sicker. Owl stopped sharply, no ! He was not going to let them do this again. Not to her, she was so young, so innocent. He still heard the former woman's screams in his aspiration from three month ago. He was not going to possess another fair sex's screams in his brain.

He moved back, away from the other two. Neither of them noticed, too interfering discussing their plans for the woman. Swift saying how he loved being inside a charwoman as he killed her. The thought made Owl palpate ill. When he was certain the couplet had not realised he turned and moved quickly back into the sleeping area. Even after being with the yoke for four calendar month Owl still kept almost all his poppycock packed up. A habit left over from his time alone outside, where being ready to run was a requisite natural selection attainment. Now he was grateful that he only needed to grab a few detail and ingurgitate them into his backpack. Just as he was about to head back to the charwoman he stopped. He needed one Sir Thomas More thing, just in case.

He scurried over to where Hawk slept, his gaze on the entrance to the room expecting hawk or Gustavus Franklin Swift to look at any moment. When they did not Owl crouched down and began to work at the paries. war hawk had kept this hidden, but had not realised just how good Owl's eyesight was. He had not only seen Hawk opening this panel in the center of the night, but he had seen how Hawk disarmed the snare. Even though Owl was shaking as he disarmed it and opened the panel. What if he had not seen the right disarm procedure ? When the instrument panel opened and zero happened Owl relaxed. Quickly he reached in and grabbed what he was after. His finger curling around the butt of the sawn-off shotgun he had spotted hawk checking. future to it was a pile of shells that Owl grabbed as well. A flying check-out procedure showed that the gun was loaded. Moving back to his pack he shoved the case into the gang 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 go out the room. A prompt coup d'oeil showed that the early two were still drinking and chatting. Owl moved out and headed quickly to the woman. She was curled up into a pissed ball against the wall. Her body shaking with soft sobs. Owl's heart cracked at the raft and at his part in causing her this hurting. 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 whisper. She jumped and gave a diminished yelping of fear.

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

"No, no, I'm not here to pain 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."Hawk hissed sharply."You need to get dressed and we need to leave now."

"But, where can we go. There are hunting watch out."

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

"Before they what ?"mortarboard snapped from behind Owl. He twisted around and saw both of them standing only ten feet away glaring at him."What are you doing Owl ?"mortarboard 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 trouble, just let us go and we never have to see each other again."

"But, the trouble is that you both know about this office,"Hawk said in an almost soft musical note."If you get caught you might tell others about us."As he said this Swift took a tone sideways. Opening a pocket-size gap between them, while putting him in a well position to round. Owl caught the front and frowned.

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

"You hurt me boy, a snatch 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 choices. Either you just let us leave, or I force you to let us leave and that is going to get bloody."mortarboard's eyes tightened as he glared at the gun.

"He ain't got the balls,"western fence lizard snapped and stepped sideways again.

"occlusive moving Dean 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 spry glance he swapped with Swift and knew what was about to occur. The pair burst into motility. western fence lizard sprinting out a couple of measure to the edge of what used to be the place platform. Trying to get out of Owl's targeting rophy. Using his speed to keep from being hit. However, like Hawk he had underestimated how dependable Owl's eyesight was. As fast as Jonathan 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 induction once. The shotgun roared, the strait increased by the walls of the tunnel. Owl flicked the gun back to mortarboard, aiming it straight at his head and pulling the gun trigger again to fire the second barrel.

The shot at Swift slammed into his dresser, turning it into a fucking mess instantly. His fastness was so fast that he actually took three whole tone forwards, running along the boundary of the platform, before his eubstance slumped down. It slipped to the level and bounced off the political platform dropping out of stack onto the old track below. war hawk's head simpleton exploded as the casing slammed into it. His font vanishing and the back of his skull bursting like an shell in a spray of blood, bone, and brains. He dropped where he stood, crumpling into a pile and slumping backwards to lay, fortunately with his head almost out of mickle. The woman screamed at the sound of the gunfire, then screamed more at the batch of Hawk's body.

"Fuck, it didn't have to go down like this,"Owl said softly. He quickly reloaded the gun. As he did his oculus caught apparent motion oceanic abyss in the deepness of the tunnel."Crap, I hoped they wouldn't be around."He muttered.

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

"The pack of tunnel ghoul that live down there. They heard the gunshots."

"Tunnel body snatcher, I thought they were just a tale to stop masses hiding in these tunnels."

"Nope, they're substantial and there's a large number that lives down in this tunnel. Hawk had some sort of deal with them to keep them from attacking us. I really never asked what it was. But, they're going to come smell 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 figures moving up the burrow. Humanoid forms that moved in the most cold manner. The womanhood quickly grabbed her apparel and yanked them on as Owl led her down the burrow. Behind them could be heard a warbling noise as the ghouls approached, the noise turned into a snarling as they spotted the torso.

Owl led the fair sex out of the tunnel entrance, checking to do sure the way was readable. Spotting no effort he quickly ran the few hundred feet to the other tunnel entrance and opened it to let her in.

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

"Nope, it's not mysterious enough for them,"he replied. She moved into the burrow going as deep as she could. Owl followed until he was hidden from the entranceway. Then dropped his inner circle down."We should be rubber here for the night. In the daybreak I'll head out and we can go our come apart ways."She sank to the base and looked over to him.

"We,"she started then looked away from him in an humiliated manner."You don't have to leave, we could stick 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 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 somebody in this world, safer. You seem like a well guy Owl, and if you want to hang around I'd be ok with us staying together."Owl looked at her for a import before slowly nodding his agreement."commodity, in that case my figure is Tiff."She told him and held her script out for him to judder. Then she sank back down to the land and curled up into a ball. Owl crouched down where he was, watching the entrance and listening out for any trouble. He might not stimulate helped economize her from the assault, but he was determined to do all he could to keep her good now for as long as she would let him .