Fallen World : The Girl In The Tunnel


First-Time, Group-Sex, Young
Owl froze at the pot of movement in the burrow. He felt his heartbeat stiletto heel as mettle and concern shooter through him. Who was it ? Was it just one of the creature that lived in the old underground lines ? Or, was it something more severe. He slid his hand over to snaffle the alarm clock cord, gear up to commit it if needed. Something he did a few moment 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 menace. Owl squinted slightly, using his genetically enhanced passel to see if the individual was alone. His enhancement made the dark of the tunnels almost seem like daytime to him as he wanted. After only a few import he saw that the public figure was alone. He focused his gaze on the physique. Instantly he regretted pulling the alarm. It was a woman, and obviously a Edward Young woman. Owl guessed she was in her late teens. She was pocket-sized, pretty, and obviously scared out of her judgement right field now. He glanced behind him, not seeing the other two of their fiddling group he made a decision to try and save the girl.



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



"I can't,"she replied."There are Orion out, they've searched my normal hiding place."Owl stiffened at the mention of hunters. one-half human, one-half demon monsters that stalked the Earth's surface. They could only make out out at nighttime but when they were on the prowl every survivor hid and prayed they were not found. The girl caught his expression."They didn't see me, I spotted them first. I just need somewhere to cover for tonight."



"Not here, for your own sake go find out 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 yards away from where you came in here. Go now !"She shook her head, the fear of the hunters obvious on her face. Owl opened his lip to make her understand then heard a noise behind him. Footsteps running closer. He shut his heart in regret as her one chance at escape vanished.



"What do we have here ?"Hawk, the loss leader of their petty chemical group, asked as he moved to digest succeeding to Owl.



"She says there are hunting watch 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 daughter said.



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



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



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



"I don't have much on me,"the woman said."Most of my stuff is hidden near my family. I can give you something in the morning."Hawk smiled and slowly ran his regard 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 teen. Pretty, with slightly tanned pelt. Brown tomentum, that was fastened up into two pissed buns on each face of her foreland. Some strands of her hair had come loose and hang up down past her shoulders. He could not see her design as her embrown jump suit covered it. But she was minor, suddenly around five base high. Her knee-high black boots with their yellow laces up the movement were not made to increase her height, more to protect her animal foot as she moved around in the remains of the world outside.



"Oh, I think a pretty thing like you has something to fall in three guys who've not seen a cleaning woman in such a long time,"Hawk's tone was mild and almost sad as he spoke. Owl knew he was being completely false. It had only been a couple of months since they had a woman. And yes, for Owl that had been after a hanker fourth dimension alone. He had only just met hawk and Swift a few weeks before that. In fact what had happened with that woman had nearly driven him back into the world. Nearly but not quite, the outside was too scary alone for him.

The woman's face showed when it dawned on her what Hawk was asking. The look of shock flashed on it as she blushed with embarrassment. She took a humble step backwards. Swift shifted to match, Owl's eyesight allowing him to see the former man's actions even though it was in his computer peripheral imaginativeness. The woman's attention flicked to Swift then back to mortarboard and Owl.



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



"With the hunter outside, no you really can't,"mortarboard said with false concern."They might captivate you, and you might let them know where we are. We can't allow that, you need to bide here now."As he spoke Owl felt, rather than saw swift half crouching ready to catch up with the miss if she tried to run. The char caught that and he saw her discernment as it flashed across her face."Now, as we were just discussing,"Hawk continued."With the fact it would be too 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 risk. So I think it's only average don't you ?"mortarboard smiled as sweetly as he could, but Owl knew the woman could feel the steel in his words.



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



"What do you ridicule 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 stop what he knew was about to happen."If she's been grabbing poppycock from all around she could deliver really useful clobber. We could be giving up a hoarded wealth trove of goodies."He heard Swift apply a dismissive snort next to him and Hawk gave him a stern look.



"You see our job girl,"hawk said turning back to face her."Yes, you might have real utilitarian stuff. But you don't have any of it here now. And I'm like western fence lizard, I want what's certain rather than risking on a possible gold mine. And what's certain is that the only affair you have to offer right now is you. So, frankly, you have two selection. One you let us hold our fun willingly, or two we take what we want from you."The womanhood flinched at the threat in war hawk's word. Owl could not avoid snapping his header circle to stare in horror and anger at mortarboard. He opened his mouth to tell Hawk exactly what he thought of the scourge. But mortarboard gave him a sharp feel that told him not to argue. Owl had learnt in the last few 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 order that Swift was in total agreement with Hawk on this. With a sinking feeling in his chest Owl shut his mouthpiece and lowered his regard 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 Hawk looked back to the woman.



"What's it gon na be girl, you gon na be nice or do we ingest to be tight ?"She looked between them for a mo then closed her eyes as her soundbox sank in frustration. Seeing her reply 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 fastening of the suit of clothes. With a slow, get the better of movement she undid the zip and pulled it down. Then pushed the lawsuit off, sliding it down over her boots to reveal her almost naked trunk. Only a modest couple of panties covered her."And the panties girl,"Hawk ordered sharply. She glanced up and Owl could see the disgrace in her eyes as she pushed her pantie down then stood naked in presence of them apart from her knee-high boots.



Her physical body increased Owl's certainty that she was in her teens. He had seen that she was small and her figure matched that. Small, bout pert white meat with pale Robert Brown mamilla. A flat stomach that showed the same tier of starvation that everyone felt since the declivity. A tight arse and house slender legs. If he had been seeing her naked in any other spot than this Owl would take in been very attracted to her. She was very aphrodisiacal and had a nice cute face, under the layer of grime. But, knowing what was about to materialise to her, all he felt was shame and sorrow. She looked up at them and Owl felt her regard hover for a few seconds on his reaction. Her heart flashed with understanding as she caught his expression.



"Very nice,"Hawk growled."Get over her girl, I'm first."He ordered as he began to strip. She moved forwards with obvious reluctance. By the metre 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 sass on her's he gave her a hard forceful kiss."piece of tail you're hot,"mortarboard muttered as he broke the buss, rubbing himself against her."Can you sense how severe you've made me. I'm gon na have it off you so punishing girl."She gasped softly and her eyes flashed with fear. Before she could respond in any early way Hawk grabbed her by her buttocks and lifted her up. Twisting her around he pinned her against one of the metallic element doors in the burrow walls. In the old days, it had been how proletarian got into the machinery of the old railway. Now it was rusted shut and never used. Pressing her spine into the room access, his workforce now wrapped around the underside of her second joint war hawk pushed against it. With a hard stab, he slammed himself into her. She cried out, Owl shut his eyes at the sharp cry. He heard the sound of war hawk fucking her hard. The slap of his form into hers and her sharp cries.



"Oh god, please,"she began to beg. Making Owl open his eyes to see why."Please not so rough in, it's too often, it's hurting. Please, unnn ohhhh no."She gasped the parole between precipitous yelps as Hawk drove into her. He showed no sign of even hearing her. Instead continuing to ram in and out with the like forceful driving force. The charwoman's oculus shut tight as she realised he was not going to stop. Her attack at begging fading into acutely cries. Her trunk shaking with each drive 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 Swift would either stop him or get mortarboard to stop him. Instead, he again closed his eyes to cut off the image. But the look of pain sensation and scourge on her face was etched on his vision. For several minute the only when sounds were the clang as her dead body was driven into the threshold, mixed with her shrill squeals and outcry. hawk's subdued grunt were all but muffled amongst the early sounds. next to him, Owl could hear blue-belly, breathing hard as he watched. After what was only minutes but felt longer to Owl, and almost certainly felt like an age to the adult female war hawk snarled sharply.



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



"God, no you can't please,"she gasped then her news stopped. Her eyes went spacious and she opened her mouth in a still pant as Hawk tug hard into her and held himself inside her. His body shuddering as he came, his cheek twisted into a feral snarl of desire. Owl saw two crease 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 spry front to lour her peg that stopped her falling to the floor. As it was she began to sink down the doorway, curling her arms around her. She never made it all the way down. Swift moved quickly towards her. Grabbing her by her one arm and 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 go now."With that he pushed her against the concrete block Owl had been hiding behind when he spotted her. Bending her forwards over it. Pinning her down by her neck opening he quickly yanked his pant down. He pushed her legs apart and pressed himself against her.



"Please, give me a chance to…"Her words ended in a keen squeal as swift rammed into her firmly and late. Owl grimaced at the pain in her cry.



"nookie your cunt's so tight."Swift hissed to her as he began to throw in and out."nookie me, God she really is fucking tight."He glanced over towards Hawk."Dude, I think she was a virgin. We've got ourselves a full moon on Virgo,"he shouted. Owl was the only one who could see her facial expression and saw the abasement on it that confirmed Jonathan Swift's guess. Swift grabbed her hair, pulling her brain back as he lent down to snarl up into her ear."You are aren't you slut, you're a Virgin. We're taking it aren't we."He rammed hard into her, pushing her hips into the sharpness of the pulley block. Her face screwing up in pain as he did.

"Did you like it, having Hawk fuck you hard for your firstly time ? Was it good having a surd shaft inside that tight little snatch ?"Swift hissed in her ear as he rammed in again and again. Then pushed her back down on the block and began to hurtle into her with rapid, hard cause."shtup, your slit so full. Not had a virgin before, fuck it feels good."He continued, keeping up a comment on how much he was enjoying fucking her. On how soaked she was, how hot it felt being inside her. She began to claw at the closure, then tried to reach back to push him off her, to seduce him stop. He grabbed her hands and pinned them against her back. Holding her down and driving into her with harsh thrusts.

"Oh no you fucking jade, 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 roll in the hay her. Each thrust pushed her into the concrete. His hold was pinning her down onto it. Her grimace twisted in pain and veneration as she was taken, unable to do anything other than lay over the block and let him use her. It took Gustavus Franklin Swift longer than mortarboard to finally amount. All the time he continued with his smutty remark about how right she felt, how tight she was, could she finger his tool inside her. Owl grit his teeth and fought against the growing desire to grab Gustavus Franklin 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 eyes shut as he filled her with his spermatozoan. Once he had emptied himself into her he pulled back and looked down between her legs.

"Damn young woman, you're dripping make out all down your legs."He said with an almost satisfied tone. Releasing her he stepped back and walked over to Hawk. The two shared a quick high five with each other.

"Good fuck isn't she,"war hawk said. Swift nodding in response."Come on Owl, your turn,"war hawk added, looking over at Owl who took a one-half step back and gave a small handshaking of his head.

"I told you he's not up for it. slight shits too frail. 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 turn. She agreed to let us all take our bit,"Hawk told him with a truehearted expression on his face. Owl knew that he meant it, if he didn't take part he would be in difficulty. Turning his face towards the woman, who had sunk down to the base, Owl saw her watching what was going on. She could see his reluctance, she glanced over to Hawk and caught the way he was glaring at Owl. Then she turned back to Owl and gave him a small nod. Her expression of understanding showed him what she meant by the nod. He moved towards her, still unsure if he had correctly read her meaning. As he approached she clambered to her pes. Then she reached up, wrapped her weaponry around his neck and pulled him into a hard almost desperate kiss. Owl was too appal to reply at first then kissed her back. After a few present moment, she broke the kiss then moved her promontory so her sassing were by his ear.

"I get it,"she whispered to him."Do it, just don't be rough please."Owl lifted his head to search at her in the heart and gave her a small nod. Then she ran her hands down his battlefront to the freighter of his shirt. Pulling it up she yanked it over his promontory. Then she reached down to undo his trousers. Pushing them down and releasing his now rock intemperately putz. She sank down to the floor, pulling him down on top of her. Owl worked to labour his pant off as he lay down over her. She looked up at him with big dark eye that were red from her tear and her impertinence streaked by them. He gave her as reassuring smile as he could. Her reply was a weak, unsettled smile.

"seminal fluid on dude, stop messing around and fuck the little fornicatress,"Gustavus Franklin 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 react. So, he moved between her thin out thighs and positioned his cock at her incoming. Feeling the heating plant coming off her and the wetness left over from the other two men fucking her. A mix of their cum and her cancel succus. With a single, slow jab he entered her and could not bear in his moan as he felt her cunt opening around him. ass, they were right she was very close. 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 flavor of him being in her. She slowly opened her center to look up at him, reaching up to wrap her weapon system 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 heat. She gave a humble grunt and he moaned softly at the sense experience of being inside her. He began to squeeze into her again and again, feeling his dick stretching her puss. Feeling her tightness around him, the warmth and wetness inside her. As he began to get into a musical rhythm of knife thrust he felt her moving under him. Softly at first, but soon she was rocking with his thrusts. Pushing her hips up into his poke. Unconcious, tentative trend in reception to his. Her one leg lifted up to wave over his thigh.

With her actions urging him on Owl began to push up harder. His concern about the situation and what his two ‘ Friend'had just put her through fading. Replaced by lust and heat as his passionateness rose with each jabbing. He felt her hands curl into his hair's-breadth and her soft trunk pressing into his as he thrust in and out. She wrapped both stage around him, squeezing her second joint tight into him. His thrusts increased in speed and power as his lust grew. He reached one hand up to cup her capitulum. His other helping hand curling around her small breast, softly kneading it with his finger. Feeling her breathing as it grew tighter with each poke. Soon he was fighting not to simply admit her hard and fast, he needed more.

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

"I. Know,"she grunted in a low voice."Do it. Unn, it's ok."She looked up at him with her eyes wide. Letting him see that she meant it. He gave a small-scale nod and let his body call for over. His driving force increasing instantly in power and f number. Driving himself into her firmly and bass. She grunted under him, sharp gasps of feeling. Owl moaned with each thrust, feeling his cock drive totally into her warm astuteness. As his knife thrust increased in powerfulness so did his mania. He could palpate his body rising towards its peak. Pushed there by the feeling of her soft body under him. The flavour of her warm pussy stretching around his cock. The feel of her rocking under him, moving to live with every stab. The speech sound she made with each thrust. Not the screams and sobs that Hawk and Swift forced out of her. If she had been making those sounds Owl knew his cock would have tried to squinch back into his organic structure in disgust. But, she was gasping softly, small moans of feel that urged him on.

"Yes, please oh,"she moaned looking up at him with half closed eyes. Her weaponry and legs wrapped miserly around him. Pulling him into her organic structure. He pumped his hip joint fast, driving into her as she opened her body for him.

"roll in the hay, close,"he grunted as his orgasm rose towards its release."Gon na come."

"That's it Owl boy, fuck that jade, arrive in her cunt."He heard Dean Swift tangle but ignored him. Instead, he watched the fair sex's chemical reaction to his impending orgasm. She gave a svelte smile.

"semen in me,"she whispered. He groaned upon hearing the words as his control snapped. He rammed into her hard and deep, once, twice, on the 3rd clock time he held himself in her cunt as he came.

"shag YES !"He groaned emptying himself into her. She gasped and gave a small shiver still clinging to him. Her look buried into his bureau. Holding her tight he kissed the top of her point, groaning into her hair as his orgasm ran its path. Emptying his seed inside her as she shuddered under him. When his orgasm ended he gently released her, she uncurled from around him. Her grimace was flushed and her eyes glinted with a mix of desire and a few tears.

"I'm sorry,"he whispered afraid that he had hurt her more. She shook her promontory quickly.

"No, it's ok I know you had to,"she replied. Slowly he pulled out of her, making both of them gasp. Then he rose to his feet and redressed as she lay breathing hard and recovering. Owl stared at her, thinking how a great deal he would take prefered to be with her in any other situation. Not like this, not after what his two companions had done to her. She was an attractive unseasoned 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 fourth dimension for a drink to celebrate."Owl looked at him blankly. He honestly did not recollect this was a time to celebrate anything. Sceloporus occidentalis walked past and also gave Owl a smacking on the back. With his eyes down he followed them as they moved away from the adult female and into their main plate. past tense their quiescency quarters and towards the eating region where Hawk had set up a still to make alcohol. Not that it tasted good, or was probably good for them. As they walked Owl heard Swift and Hawk talking.

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

"I'm going to fuck her arse next,"western fence lizard replied."I bet it's so screw tight."

"Shit, I want to fuck her arse now."mortarboard said,"luckily we've got all night to bonk her. She's ours to do what we want to. Let's give her a short-circuit while to repose, let her think she's safe. Then we'll all fuck her over and over, messiness her up. If we do it right we can nominate her William Tell us where her stash is and go grab it."Swift nodded and gave Hawk a sick smile.

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

"Of course, I know how you get off on that."western fence lizard's smile grew full-grown 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 thigh-slapper in his dream from three months ago. He was not going to have another cleaning woman's scream in his mind.

He moved back, away from the other two. Neither of them noticed, too busy discussing their programme for the woman. Dean Swift saying how he loved being inside a char as he killed her. The view made Owl sense ill. When he was certain the duad had not realised he turned and moved quickly back into the dormancy region. Even after being with the dyad for four month Owl still kept almost all his stuff packed up. A drug abuse left over from his time alone outside, where being make to run was a necessary survival accomplishment. Now he was thankful that he only needed to grab a few point and stuff them into his knapsack. Just as he was about to head back to the adult female he stopped. He needed one more matter, just in case.

He scurried over to where hawk slept, his gaze on the entryway to the room expecting hawk or Swift to appear at any moment. When they did not Owl crouched down and began to puzzle out at the wall. Hawk had kept this obliterate, but had not realised just how sound Owl's eyesight was. He had not only seen hawk opening this venire in the centre of the night, but he had seen how Hawk disarmed the trap. Even though Owl was shaking as he disarmed it and opened the panel. What if he had not seen the right disarm subprogram ? When the control panel opened and nothing happened Owl relaxed. Quickly he reached in and grabbed what he was after. His digit curling around the butt of the sawn-off shotgun he had spotted Hawk checking. side by side to it was a pile of carapace that Owl grabbed as well. A agile stop showed that the gun was loaded. Moving back to his pack he shoved the carapace 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 will the room. A quick glimpse 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 tight ball against the wall. Her torso shaking with soft SOB. Owl's nub cracked at the sight and at his persona 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 low yelp of fear.

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

"No, no, I'm not here to hurt you. You, we have to leave."She looked up at him blankly."They're not going to let you go. If you don't get out now they'll keep taking you, getting rougher and rougher until they kill you. They've done it before."Hawk hissed sharply."You need to get dressed 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. Hideout for the Night, then you can go your way and I'll head mine. If you don't you're dead."She looked up at him blinking for a few 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 foot 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,"western fence lizard said almost sputtering 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 former again."

"But, the problem is that you both know about this place,"Hawk said in an almost sonant tone."If you get caught you might tell others about us."As he said this Swift took a step sideways. Opening a modest gap between them, while putting him in a better position to snipe. Owl caught the movement and frowned.

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

"You hurt me boy, a kitty like you,"Dean Swift snarled back. With a sigh, Owl slid his manus into his ingroup 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,"swift snapped and stepped sideways again.

"Stop moving western fence lizard,"Owl snapped back. Swinging the gun to level it at his former partner.

"Do you honestly think we're going to let you just leave."war hawk snapped, Owl spotted the immediate glance he swapped with Swift and knew what was about to find. The pair burst into motion. blue-belly sprinting out a duet of steps to the bound of what used to be the station platform. Trying to get out of Owl's targeting band. Using his speed to hold from being hit. However, like Hawk he had underestimated how good Owl's eyesight was. As fast as blue-belly could act it seemed like he was running through treacle to Owl. He quickly moved the gun to aim right at Swift and pulled the initiation once. The scattergun roared, the audio increased by the paries of the burrow. Owl flicked the gun back to hawk, aiming it straight at his head and pulling the induction again to fire the second barrel.

The blastoff at Gustavus Franklin Swift slammed into his pectus, turning it into a bally sight instantly. His speed was so fast that he actually took three steps forwards, running along the bound of the platform, before his body slumped down. It slipped to the floor and bounced off the platform dropping out of ken onto the old racecourse below. Hawk's school principal simpleton exploded as the shell slammed into it. His face vanishing and the rear of his skull bursting like an eggshell in a spray of blood, off-white, and encephalon. He dropped where he stood, crumpling into a atomic reactor and slumping backwards to lay, fortunately with his straits almost out of tidy sum. The womanhood screamed at the sound of the gunfire, 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 pack of tunnel ghouls that live down there. They heard the gunshots."

"tunnel ghouls, I thought they were just a history to stop citizenry hiding in these tunnels."

"Nope, they're real and there's a mob 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 expression and we really don't want to be here when they see the body. Grab your jumpsuit and let's get out of here."As he spoke he could see figures moving up the tunnel. Humanoid chassis that moved in the most cold-blooded manner. The char quickly grabbed her apparel and yanked them on as Owl led her down the tunnel. Behind them could be heard a warbling interference as the ghouls approached, the haphazardness turned into a snarling as they spotted the dead body.

Owl led the woman out of the tunnel entrance, checking to take a leak sure the way was discharge. Spotting no campaign he quickly ran the few hundred infantry to the former tunnel entryway and opened it to let her in.

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

"Nope, it's not oceanic abyss enough for them,"he replied. She moved into the tunnel going as bass as she could. Owl followed until he was hidden from the entryway. Then dropped his pack down."We should be safe here for the night. In the morning I'll head out and we can go our separate ways."She sank to the floor and looked over to him.

"We,"she started then looked away from him in an embarrassed way."You don't have to leave, we could persist 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 continue around. It's effective to be with someone in this world, safer. You seem like a good guy Owl, and if you want to hang around I'd be ok with us staying together."Owl looked at her for a instant before slowly nodding his agreement."Good, in that cause my name is Tiff."She told him and held her hand out for him to shake up. Then she sank back down to the ground and curled up into a ball. Owl crouched down where he was, watching the entrance and listening out for any problem. He might not give birth helped keep open her from the assault, but he was determined to do all he could to keep her safe now for as long as she would let him .
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