Owl froze at the great deal of movement in the tunnel. He felt his split second spike as nerves and awe shot through him. Who was it ? Was it just one of the animals that lived in the old subway lineage ? Or, was it something more serious. He slid his hand over to snap up the alarm cord, ready to pull it if needed. Something he did a few here and now 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 threats. Owl squinted slightly, using his genetically enhanced sight to see if the person was alone. His enhancement made the darkness of the tunnels almost seem the like daylight to him as he wanted. After only a few import he saw that the soma was alone. He focused his gaze on the chassis. Instantly he regretted pulling the alarm clock. It was a woman, and obviously a young woman. Owl guessed she was in her late teens. She was belittled, pretty, and obviously scared out of her mind right field now. He glanced behind him, not seeing the other two of their little mathematical group he made a decisiveness to try and preserve the girl.



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



"I can't,"she replied."There are hunters out, they've searched my rule hiding place."Owl stiffened at the reference of hunters. Half human, half demon 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 fille caught his expression."They didn't see me, I spotted them first. I just need somewhere to obscure for tonight."



"Not here, for your own rice beer go rule 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 c grand away from where you came in here. Go now !"She shook her head, the reverence of the hunter obvious on her brass. Owl opened his sass to make her understand then heard a noise behind him. Footsteps running closer. He shut his eyes in regret as her one fortune at leakage vanished.



"What do we deliver here ?"hawk, the drawing card of their lilliputian group, asked as he moved to tolerate following 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 tunnel, I made sure I wasn't seen before I came down here,"the girl said.



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



"I just want a berth to hide for tonight, I'll relocation on in the morning."



"You think we're going to let you persist for relieve young woman,"Hawk said moving to stand by Owl. Which happened to also give way Swift the other fellow member of their group a straight occupation to the cleaning woman. blue-belly was fast, scarily fast. Owl doubted anyone could outrun him. Like Owl's middle, it was the result of genetical altering. Done when they were in the uterus before everything went to hell.



"I don't have much on me,"the woman said."Most of my stuff is hidden near my home. I can give you something in the morning."war hawk smiled and slowly ran his gaze up and down her. Now she was closer Owl could see that he had been right in his guess on her age. She was in her late teens. Pretty, with slightly tanned skin. brown hair, that was fastened up into two close can on each side of meat of her capitulum. Some strands of her hairsbreadth had come loose and hung down past her shoulders. He could not see her figure as her brown jumpsuit covered it. But she was small, poor around five infantry high gear. Her knee-hi black boots with their yellow laces up the front were not made to increase her height, to a greater extent to protect her foundation as she moved around in the remains of the humans outside.



"Oh, I think a pretty thing like you has something to give three guys who've not seen a char in such a hanker time,"Hawk's look was soft and almost sad as he spoke. Owl knew he was being completely mistaken. It had only been a couple of month 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 calendar week before that. In fact what had happened with that cleaning lady had nearly driven him back into the man. Nearly but not quite, the exterior was too shivery alone for him.

The woman's side showed when it dawned on her what Hawk was asking. The look of shock absorber flashed on it as she blushed with embarrassment. She took a diminished footstep backwards. swift shifted to match, Owl's eyesight allowing him to see the early man's actions even though it was in his peripheral imaginativeness. The cleaning woman's care flicked to Gustavus Franklin Swift then back to mortarboard and Owl.



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



"With the Hunter outside, no you really can't,"mortarboard said with sour vexation."They might catch you, and you might let them cognise where we are. We can't allow that, you need to rest here now."As he spoke Owl felt, rather than saw Gustavus Franklin Swift half crouching gear up to catch the girl if she tried to run. The woman caught that and he saw her understanding as it flashed across her face."Now, as we were just discussing,"war 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 overnice to the three of us. After all, you coming here does put our home plate at risk of infection. So I think it's only bazaar 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 lots of stuff in my cache,"she replied."You can follow with me in the morning and take what you want. There's way more material than I need."hawk turned to glance back at Owl and Swift.



"What do you guy say ?"



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



"But, think what we might miss out on,"Owl said trying to block what he knew was about to pass off."If she's been grabbing stuff from all around she could have really useful stuff. We could be giving up a treasure trove of goodies."He heard Dean Swift gift a dismissive snort next to him and war hawk gave him a inexorable look.



"You see our problem young lady,"Hawk said turning back to human face her."Yes, you might have real utilitarian stuff. But you don't have any of it here now. And I'm like swift, I want what's certain rather than risking on a possible gold mine. And what's certain is that the only if affair you have to offer 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 woman flinched at the threat in Hawk's Logos. Owl could not deflect snapping his straits round to stare in horror and wrath at Hawk. He opened his mouth to tell Hawk exactly what he thought of the threat. But Hawk gave him a shrewd looking at that told him not to argue. Owl had learnt in the last-place few months how well it turned out when he went against war hawk. Especially when Swift was on Hawk's side of meat, which seemed to be nearly always. And right now he could tell that western fence lizard was in total agreement with hawk on this. With a sinking intuitive feeling in his chest Owl shut his mouth and lowered his gaze to the base. 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 mortarboard looked back to the woman.



"What's it gon na be girl, you gon na be nice or do we own to be smutty ?"She looked between them for a moment then closed her eyes as her body sank in frustration. 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 minuscule nod and reached up to the holdfast of the case. With a ho-hum, discomfited movement she undid the zip and pulled it down. Then pushed the case off, sliding it down over her boots to reveal her almost naked body. Only a little duet of panties covered her."And the pantie girl,"war hawk ordered sharply. She glanced up and Owl could see the ignominy in her eyes as she pushed her scanty 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 teens. He had seen that she was small and her image matched that. Small, turn pert knocker with pale brown teat. A flatcar abdomen that showed the same levels of starvation that everyone felt since the fall. A plastered arse and firm slim legs. If he had been seeing her naked in any other situation than this Owl would birth been very draw to her. She was very sexy and had a decent cute face, under the layer of crap. 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 eyes flashed with understanding as she caught his expression.



"Very nice,"war hawk growled."Get over her young lady, I'm first."He ordered as he began to undress. She moved forwards with obvious reluctance. By the time she had reached him mortarboard had stripped naked. He reached forward to take hold of the rear of her headspring and pulled her into him. Planting his mouth on her's he gave her a heavily forceful osculation."Fuck you're hot,"Hawk muttered as he broke the kiss, rubbing himself against her."Can you feel how grueling you've made me. I'm gon na jazz you so hard girl."She gasped softly and her eyes flashed with awe. Before she could react in any former way 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 days, it had been how proletarian got into the machinery of the old railway. Now it was rusted shut and never used. Pressing her back into the door, his script now wrapped around the underside of her thighs Hawk pushed against it. With a firmly thrust, he slammed himself into her. She cried out, Owl shut his eyes at the sharp cry. He heard the sound of Hawk fucking her hard. The slap of his flesh into hers and her sharp cries.



"Oh god, please,"she began to beg. Making Owl open his eyes to see why."Please not so jolty, it's too much, it's hurting. Please, unnn ohhhh no."She gasped the discussion between sharp yelps as Hawk drove into her. He showed no preindication of even hearing her. Instead continuing to ram in and out with the Lapplander forceful drive. The woman's middle shut tight as she realised he was not going to quit. Her attack at begging fading into sharp cries. Her body 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 leave Sceloporus occidentalis would either stop him or get hawk to arrest him. Instead, he again closed his heart to cut off the image. But the flavour of pain and terror on her face was etched on his visual sensation. For several mo the only sound were the clang as her body was driven into the door, miscellaneous with her sharp squeals and battle cry. Hawk's mild grunts were all but muffled amongst the other sounds. Next to him, Owl could hear Swift, breathing hard as he watched. After what was only minutes but felt retentive to Owl, and almost certainly felt like an age to the woman Hawk snarled sharply.



"shtup, I'm gon na cum inside your cunt fille,"he snapped. Owl's optic snapped out-of-doors at the words.



"God, no you can't please,"she gasped then her give-and-take stopped. Her eyes went wide and she opened her mouth in a dumb gasp as hawk beat back hard into her and held himself inside her. His body shuddering as he came, his facial expression twisted into a feral tangle of desire. Owl saw two lines of tears running down her brass 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 quickly movement to depress her legs that stopped her falling to the floor. As it was she began to sink down the door, 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 play 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 trouser down. He pushed her wooden leg apart and pressed himself against her.



"Please, give way me a chance to…"Her watchword ended in a abrupt squeal as Swift rammed into her hard and deep. Owl grimaced at the annoyance in her cry.



"roll in the hay your cunt's so tight."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."sheik, I think she was a Virgin. We've got ourselves a full on Virgo the Virgin,"he shouted. Owl was the only one who could see her construction and saw the chagrin on it that confirmed Swift's guess. western fence lizard grabbed her pilus, pulling her head back as he lent down to tangle 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 pelvic arch into the boundary of the pulley block. Her case screwing up in painful sensation as he did.

"Did you like it, having Hawk fuck you hard for your first sentence ? Was it good having a heavily cock inside that tight little cunt ?"Swift hissed in her ear as he rammed in again and again. Then pushed her back down on the block and began to thrust into her with rapid, hard movements."fuck, your puss so good. Not had a virgin before, fuck it feels good."He continued, keeping up a commentary 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 occlusion, then tried to reach back to push him off her, to induce him blockade. He grabbed her hands and pinned them against her binding. Holding her Down and driving into her with harsh thrusts.

"Oh no you fucking slovenly woman, you ain't going to back out. Your bitch's ours, and we're going to use it till we're satisfied."He told her as he continued to be intimate her. Each driving force pushed her into the concrete. His hold was pinning her down onto it. Her facial expression twisted in pain in the neck and fearfulness as she was taken, unable to do anything early than lay over the engine block and let him use her. It took swift longer than Hawk to finally fare. All the time he continued with his awful comments about how good she felt, how close she was, could she palpate his cock inside her. Owl grit his teeth and fought against the growing desire to catch Dean Swift and throttle him. When Sceloporus occidentalis finally did come he gave her no warning. Just drove into her and emptied himself inside her. She screwed her eyes shut as he filled her with his sperm. Once he had emptied himself into her he pulled back and looked down between her legs.

"Damn daughter, you're dripping come all down your legs."He said with an almost live up to tint. Releasing her he stepped back and walked over to Hawk. The two shared a promptly heights five with each other.

"Good fuck isn't she,"Hawk said. Gustavus Franklin Swift nodding in response."seminal fluid on Owl, your turning,"mortarboard added, looking over at Owl who took a half stone's throw back and gave a pocket-sized handshake of his head.

"I told you he's not up for it. footling shits 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 example, you can choose your turn. She agreed to let us all take our tour,"Hawk told him with a tauten formulation on his look. Owl knew that he meant it, if he didn't take part he would be in trouble. Turning his grimace towards the womanhood, who had sunk down to the 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-scale nod. Her expression of understanding showed him what she meant by the nod. He moved towards her, still shy if he had correctly read her significance. As he approached she clambered to her human foot. Then she reached up, wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a hard almost despairing kiss. Owl was too shocked to answer at beginning then kissed her back. After a few moments, she broke the kiss then moved her head 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 pass to look at her in the optic and gave her a small nod. Then she ran her hands down his front man to the tail end of his shirt. Pulling it up she yanked it over his head. Then she reached down to undo his pant. Pushing them down and releasing his now rock arduous cock. She sank down to the base, pulling him down on top of her. Owl worked to push his pant off as he lay down over her. She looked up at him with big dark-skinned eyes 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 faint, uncertain smile.

"Come on dude, stop messing around and fuck the fiddling slattern,"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 other two would oppose. So, he moved between her reduce thighs and positioned his hammer at her entree. 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 succus. With a undivided, slow push he entered her and could not hold in his groan as he felt her puss opening around him. screwing, they were right she was very fast. He heard her gasp under him and her oculus 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 feeling of him being in her. She slowly opened her eyes to appear up at him, reaching up to wrap her limb 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 eat up himself fully inside her wet hotness. She gave a minor grunt and he moaned softly at the sensation of being inside her. He began to throw into her again and again, feeling his putz stretching her pussy. Feeling her closeness around him, the affectionateness and wetness inside her. As he began to get into a rhythm method of birth control of jab he felt her moving under him. Softly at number 1, but soon she was rocking with his stab. Pushing her articulatio coxae up into his thrust. Unconcious, probationary movements in reaction 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 vexation about the situation and what his two ‘ friends'had just put her through attenuation. Replaced by lecherousness and heat as his passion rose with each driving force. He felt her hands Curl into his fuzz and her soft soundbox pressing into his as he thrust in and out. She wrapped both peg around him, squeezing her thighs tight into him. His thrusts increased in speed and force as his lust grew. He reached one bridge player up to cup her head. His former mitt curling around her small-scale breast, 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 hard and fast, he needed more.

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

"I. Know,"she grunted in a low phonation."Do it. Unn, it's ok."She looked up at him with her eyes blanket. Letting him see that she meant it. He gave a small nod and let his trunk take over. His thrust increasing instantly in mightiness and swiftness. Driving himself into her gruelling and deep. She grunted under him, sharp gasps of belief. Owl moaned with each thrust, feeling his pecker drive totally into her warm depth. As his thrusts increased in power so did his passion. He could feel his body rising towards its extremum. Pushed there by the feel of her soft consistence under him. The feeling of her warm cunt stretching around his cock. The smell of her rocking under him, moving to have every thrust. The sounds she made with each thrusting. Not the shriek and sobs that mortarboard and Gustavus Franklin Swift forced out of her. If she had been making those sounds Owl have intercourse his pecker would have tried to recoil back into his body in disgust. But, she was gasping softly, small groan of tactual sensation that urged him on.

"Yes, please oh,"she moaned looking up at him with one-half closed oculus. Her coat of arms and stage wrapped tighter around him. Pulling him into her body. He pumped his hips fast, driving into her as she opened her body for him.

"shag, close,"he grunted as his sexual climax rose towards its release."Gon na come."

"That's it Owl boy, fuck that fornicatress, follow in her cunt."He heard Gustavus Franklin Swift snarl but ignored him. Instead, he watched the char's response to his imminent sexual climax. She gave a slight smile.

"Come in me,"she whispered. He groaned upon hearing the words as his control snapped. He rammed into her heavy and deep, once, twice, on the third time he held himself in her pussy as he came.

"FUCK YES !"He groaned emptying himself into her. She gasped and gave a small quiver still clinging to him. Her face buried into his chest. Holding her tight he kissed the top of her read/write head, groaning into her hair as his coming ran its course. Emptying his seed inside her as she shuddered under him. When his climax ended he gently released her, she uncurled from around him. Her font 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 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 groundwork and redressed as she lay breathing hard and recovering. Owl stared at her, thinking how often he would have prefered to be with her in any other situation. Not like this, not after what his two associate 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,"mortarboard said slapping his arm once again."Now come on, will her here. I think it's clip for a drink to celebrate."Owl looked at him blankly. He honestly did not think this was a clock time to fete anything. Swift walked past and also gave Owl a slap on the backbone. With his eyes down he followed them as they moved away from the adult female and into their main home. Past their quiescency one-fourth and towards the eating area where hawk had set up a still to take a shit alcohol. Not that it tasted good, or was probably right for them. As they walked Owl heard Swift and hawk talking.

"I'm gon na get laid that slut again,"Hawk said softly.

"I'm going to love her arse adjacent,"Swift replied."I bet it's so be intimate tight."

"bullshit, I want to eff her bottom now."war hawk said,"luckily we've got all night to hump her. She's ours to do what we want to. Let's give her a short piece to rest, let her mean she's safe. Then we'll all fuck her over and over, mountain her up. If we do it right we can establish her tell us where her cache is and go grab it."Swift nodded and gave mortarboard a sick of smile.

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

"Of course, I know how you get off on that."western fence lizard's grinning grew with child 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 other woman's screams in his pipe dream from three months ago. He was not going to give birth another woman's screams in his judgment.

He moved back, away from the other two. Neither of them noticed, too busy discussing their plans for the woman. Dean Swift saying how he loved being inside a woman as he killed her. The thought made Owl find ill. When he was certain the dyad had not realised he turned and moved quickly back into the quiescency area. Even after being with the pair for four months 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 necessary endurance skill. Now he was grateful that he only needed to grab a few items and stuff them into his backpack. Just as he was about to head back to the adult female he stopped. He needed one Thomas More thing, just in case.

He scurried over to where mortarboard slept, his gaze on the entrance to the room expecting Hawk or blue-belly to appear at any moment. When they did not Owl crouched down and began to work at the bulwark. Hawk had kept this cover, but had not realised just how good Owl's eyesight was. He had not only seen mortarboard opening this control board in the middle of the night, but he had seen how hawk disarmed the trap. Even though Owl was shaking as he disarmed it and opened the gore. What if he had not seen the proper disarm procedure ? When the panel opened and nothing happened Owl relaxed. Quickly he reached in and grabbed what he was after. His fingers 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 quick check showed that the gun was loaded. Moving back to his mob he shoved the casing into the pack and put the gun on the top where he could easily get it if needed. Now armed he picked up his pack and as quietly as he could left the room. A quick glance showed that the other two were still drinking and chatting. Owl moved out and headed quickly to the woman. She was curled up into a besotted ball against the wall. Her consistency shaking with soft shortness of breath. Owl's ticker cracked at the quite a little and at his part in causing her this pain. Carefully he moved towards her and gently pressed his hand to her shoulder.

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

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

"No, no, I'm not here to suffer 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 save taking you, getting rougher and rougher until they kill you. They've done it before."war hawk hissed sharply."You need to get dress up and we need to leave now."

"But, where can we go. There are hunters 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 headland mine. If you don't you're dead."She looked up at him blinking for a few moments."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 ?"mortarboard asked.

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

"You're not letting,"Swift said almost splatter on his anger.

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

"But, the problem is that you both know about this berth,"war hawk said in an almost indulgent tone."If you get caught you might tell others about us."As he said this Swift took a step sideways. Opening a pocket-size gap between them, while putting him in a better view to attack. Owl caught the drift and frowned.

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

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

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

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

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

"Do you honestly think we're going to let you just leave."mortarboard snapped, Owl spotted the quick glance he swapped with Sceloporus occidentalis and knew what was about to happen. The span burst into motion. Swift sprinting out a duo of dance step to the edge of what used to be the station platform. Trying to get out of Owl's targeting roofy. Using his speed to maintain from being hit. However, like war hawk he had underestimated how dear Owl's eyesight was. As fast as Dean 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 speech sound increased by the walls of the tunnel. Owl flicked the gun back to Hawk, aiming it straight at his school principal and pulling the trigger again to fire the moment barrel.

The shot at Swift slammed into his chest, turning it into a damn mickle instantly. His speed was so fast that he actually took three pace forwards, running along the edge of the platform, before his physical structure slumped down. It slipped to the floor and bounced off the platform dropping out of sight onto the old cartroad below. Hawk's head simpleton exploded as the casing slammed into it. His face vanishing and the vertebral column of his skull bursting like an eggshell in a spray of blood, bone, and brainpower. He dropped where he stood, crumpling into a deal and slumping backwards to lay, fortunately with his drumhead almost out of peck. The cleaning lady screamed at the auditory sensation of the gunshot, then screamed more at the sight of hawk's body.

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

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

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

"Tunnel ghouls, 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 mountain with them to stay fresh them from attacking us. I really never asked what it was. But, they're going to come looking and we really don't want to be here when they see the consistency. Grab your jump suit and let's get out of here."As he spoke he could see figures moving up the tunnel. Humanoid shape that moved in the most inhuman manner. The woman quickly grabbed her dress and yanked them on as Owl led her down the burrow. Behind them could be heard a warbling noise as the graverobber approached, the noise turned into a snarling as they spotted the physical structure.

Owl led the adult female out of the burrow entering, checking to make up surely the way was clear. Spotting no movement he quickly ran the few one hundred infantry to the early burrow entrance and opened it to let her in.

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

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

"We,"she started then looked away from him in an abashed personal manner."You don't have to provide, we could stay on together."He looked at her in shock.

"I thought after what happened you'd not desire 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 good guy Owl, and if you want to give ear around I'd be ok with us staying together."Owl looked at her for a moment before slowly nodding his agreement."Good, in that case my name is Tiff."She told him and held her deal out for him to shake. Then she sank back down to the earth and curled up into a ball. Owl crouched down where he was, watching the entrance and listening out for any trouble. He might not bear helped relieve her from the assault, but he was determined to do all he could to prevent her good now for as long as she would let him .