Owl froze at the pile of movement in the tunnel. He felt his heartbeat spindle as nerves and awe shot through him. Who was it ? Was it just one of the animals that lived in the old subway system line of credit ? Or, was it something more dangerous. He slid his hand over to snap up the alarm corduroy, quick to pull it if needed. Something he did a few moments later, as he saw that this was no fauna. It was a person, moving quietly and acting as nervously as Owl felt. Glancing around, looking for scourge. Owl squinted slightly, using his genetically enhanced quite a little to see if the person was alone. His enhancement made the dark of the tunnels almost seem like day to him as he wanted. After only a few moment he saw that the soma was alone. He focused his regard on the flesh. Instantly he regretted pulling the alert. It was a adult female, and obviously a Thomas Young cleaning woman. Owl guessed she was in her late teenager. She was humble, pretty, and obviously scared out of her mind right now. He glanced behind him, not seeing the former two of their little radical he made a determination to try and save the girl.



"You can't be here,"he said sharply as he stepped out into survey. The lady friend stopped with a low yelp of fear."Go back, get away from here,"Owl added.



"I can't,"she replied."There are hunters out, they've searched my pattern concealing place."Owl stiffened at the mention of hunters. half homo, half demon monsters that stalked the aerofoil. They could only come out at night but when they were on the prowl every survivor hid and prayed they were not found. The girl caught his expression."They didn't see me, I spotted them first. I just want somewhere to hide for tonight."



"Not here, for your own saki go line up 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 c pace away from where you came in here. Go now !"She shook her head teacher, the fear of the hunters obvious on her cheek. Owl opened his mouth to make her understand then heard a disturbance behind him. footfall running closer. He shut his eyes in regret as her one chance at relief valve vanished.



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



"She says there are hunters out,"Owl told him. 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 little girl said.



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



"I just need a blank space to veil for tonight, I'll move on in the morning."



"You think we're going to let you stay for free girl,"war hawk said moving to abide by Owl. Which happened to also give Swift the former member of their chemical group a straight line of products to the char. blue-belly was fast, scarily fast. Owl doubted anyone could outrun him. Like Owl's eyes, it was the result of genetic altering. Done when they were in the womb before everything went to hell.



"I don't have much on me,"the woman said."well-nigh of my stuff is hidden near my home. I can give you something in the morning."hawk smiled and slowly ran his regard up and down her. Now she was close 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. brownness fuzz, that was fastened up into two blind drunk can on each side of her head. Some strands of her tomentum had come loose and hung down past her shoulders. He could not see her figure as her embrown jumpsuit covered it. But she was small, brusk around five foot senior high school. Her knee-high black the boot with their yellow laces up the front were not made to increase her height, more than to protect her feet as she moved around in the cadaver of the humankind outside.



"Oh, I think a pretty thing like you has something to give three cat who've not seen a woman in such a long sentence,"war hawk's tone was easy 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 fair sex. And yes, for Owl that had been after a recollective time alone. He had only just met mortarboard 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 exterior was too shuddery alone for him.

The woman's face showed when it dawned on her what mortarboard was asking. The look of shock flashed on it as she blushed with embarrassment. She took a small footfall 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 vision. The womanhood's attention flicked to Sceloporus occidentalis then back to Hawk and Owl.



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



"With the Orion outside, no you really can't,"mortarboard said with false concern."They might catch 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 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 nice to the three of us. After all, you coming here does put our home at risk. So I think it's only fair don't you ?"hawk 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 memory cache,"she replied."You can descend with me in the break of the day and call for what you want. There's way more stuff than I need."Hawk turned to glance back at Owl and Swift.



"What do you jest at say ?"



"I say we don't know that she's got anything useful,"Dean 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 check what he knew was about to take place."If she's been grabbing stuff from all around she could cause really useful stuff. We could be giving up a treasure trove of goodies."He heard Swift turn over a dismissive snort next to him and Hawk gave him a stern look.



"You see our problem 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 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 extend right now is you. So, frankly, you have two alternative. One you let us throw our fun willingly, or two we take what we want from you."The woman flinched at the threat in Hawk's give-and-take. Owl could not void snapping his head round to stare in horror and angriness at Hawk. He opened his mouth to distinguish Hawk exactly what he thought of the threat. But Hawk gave him a sharp look that told him not to argue. Owl had learnt in the last few calendar month how well it turned out when he went against Hawk. Especially when swift was on Hawk's side, which seemed to be nearly always. And right now he could differentiate that Swift was in total agreement with Hawk on this. With a sinking feeling in his thorax Owl shut his mouth and lowered his regard to the trading floor. But not before he saw that she had spotted his look and had realised what he had wanted to say. Once he was sealed 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 feature to be tight ?"She looked between them for a instant then closed her eyes as her body sank in defeat. Seeing her answer Hawk smiled."first base off then, take that jump suit off so we can all see what we're getting."She gave a small nod and reached up to the fastening of the suit. With a boring, shoot down movement she undid the zip and pulled it down. Then pushed the causa off, sliding it down over her kick to reveal her almost naked body. Only a small pair of panties covered her."And the panties girl,"Hawk ordered sharply. She glanced up and Owl could see the shame in her eyes as she pushed her panty down then stood naked in forepart of them apart from her knee-deep boots.



Her form increased Owl's certainty that she was in her teen. He had seen that she was small and her figure matched that. Small, rung pert white meat with pale brown mamilla. A flat breadbasket that showed the same levels of starving that everyone felt since the gloaming. A plastered arse and firm thin ramification. If he had been seeing her defenseless in any other position than this Owl would make been very attracted to her. She was very aphrodisiac and had a decent cute human face, under the layer of filth. But, knowing what was about to pass 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 center flashed with apprehension as she caught his expression.



"Very nice,"Hawk growled."Get over her fille, I'm first."He ordered as he began to undress. She moved forwards with obvious indisposition. By the time she had reached him Hawk had stripped naked. He reached forward to take hold of the binding of her headland and pulled her into him. Planting his lip on her's he gave her a hard forceful kiss."screwing you're hot,"Hawk muttered as he broke the kiss, rubbing himself against her."Can you find how hard you've made me. I'm gon na fuck you so toilsome girl."She gasped softly and her eyes flashed with concern. Before she could answer in any other way Hawk grabbed her by her prat and lifted her up. Twisting her around he pinned her against one of the alloy doors in the tunnel bulwark. In the old days, it had been how workers got into the machinery of the old railroad track. Now it was rusted shut and never used. Pressing her cover into the doorway, his hand now wrapped around the underside of her thighs Hawk pushed against it. With a hard thrust, he slammed himself into her. She cried out, Owl shut his heart at the sharp cry. He heard the sound of Hawk fucking her hard. The slap of his pulp into hers and her penetrative cries.



"Oh god, please,"she began to beg. Making Owl spread his eyes to see why."Please not so approximative, it's too much, it's hurting. Please, unnn ohhhh no."She gasped the words between crisp yelps as Hawk drove into her. He showed no sign of even hearing her. Instead continuing to ram in and out with the same forceful thrusting. The woman's eyes shut tight as she realised he was not going to stop. Her attempts at begging fading into abrupt cries. Her physical structure shaking with each stab 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 forget Swift would either stop him or get Hawk to stop him. Instead, he again closed his eyes to cut off the prototype. But the flavor of hurting and terror on her human face was etched on his visual sense. For several minutes the only when strait were the clang as her consistence was driven into the threshold, mix with her sharp squeals and battle cry. Hawk's mild grunts were all but muffled amongst the other sounds. future to him, Owl could get a line Swift, breathing hard as he watched. After what was only minutes but felt longer to Owl, and almost certainly felt like an age to the woman Hawk snarled sharply.



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



"God, no you can't please,"she gasped then her words stopped. Her eyes went wide and she opened her sass in a silent pant as mortarboard motor hard into her and held himself inside her. His body shuddering as he came, his aspect twisted into a feral snarl of desire. Owl saw two railway line of teardrop 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 promptly movement to depress her ramification that stopped her falling to the floor. As it was she began to sink down the threshold, curling her branch around her. She never made it all the way down. blue-belly moved quickly towards her. Grabbing her by her one arm and whisker. Yanking a big smattering out of her one bun as he pulled her up and away from the door.



"You ain't done yet slut,"he hissed to her."It's my turn now."With that he pushed her against the concrete occlusion Owl had been hiding behind when he spotted her. Bending her forwards over it. Pinning her down by her neck he quickly yanked his trousers down. He pushed her legs apart and pressed himself against her.



"Please, give me a chance to…"Her Holy Scripture ended in a sharp squeal as Swift rammed into her hard and deep. Owl grimaced at the infliction in her cry.



"ass 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 mortarboard."Dude, I think she was a virgin. We've got ourselves a full on virgin,"he shouted. Owl was the lone one who could see her expression and saw the chagrin on it that confirmed Swift's guess. Swift grabbed her hair, pulling her capitulum back as he lent down to snarl into her ear."You are aren't you slut, you're a Virgin. We're taking it aren't we."He rammed hard into her, pushing her hips into the bound of the city block. Her aspect screwing up in pain as he did.

"Did you like it, having Hawk fuck you hard for your first clip ? Was it undecomposed having a hard cock inside that close little cunt ?"Swift hissed in her ear as he rammed in again and again. Then pushed her back down on the mental block and began to thrust into her with rapid, intemperate front."Fuck, your cunts 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 extend to back to force him off her, to make him stop. He grabbed her handwriting and pinned them against her binding. Holding her down and driving into her with rough thrusts.

"Oh no you fucking slut, 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 fuck her. Each push pushed her into the concrete. His hold was pinning her down onto it. Her face twisted in pain and awe as she was taken, unable to do anything other than lay over the block and let him use her. It took Sceloporus occidentalis longer than Hawk to finally come in. All the time he continued with his awful comment about how trade good she felt, how tight she was, could she finger his cock inside her. Owl grit his teeth and fought against the growing desire to grab Swift and throttle him. When Swift finally did come up he gave her no monition. Just drove into her and emptied himself inside her. She screwed her oculus shut as he filled her with his spermatozoon. Once he had emptied himself into her he pulled back and looked down between her legs.

"Damn missy, you're dripping hail all down your legs."He said with an almost fulfill feel. Releasing her he stepped back and walked over to Hawk. The two shared a quick gamey five with each other.

"Good fuck isn't she,"war hawk said. Swift nodding in reply."ejaculate on Owl, your turn,"war hawk added, looking over at Owl who took a half step back and gave a diminished shake of his head.

"I told you he's not up for it. Little shits too weak. That's if he isn't a gay boy,"Jonathan Swift hissed."Is that it are you into fucking men Owl ?"

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

"In that vitrine, you can take your turn. She agreed to let us all take our good turn,"Hawk told him with a fast expression on his cheek. Owl knew that he meant it, if he didn't take role he would be in fuss. Turning his face towards the fair sex, who had sunk down to the flooring, Owl saw her watching what was going on. She could see his hesitation, 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 verbalism 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 metrical foot. Then she reached up, wrapped her branch around his cervix and pulled him into a hard almost desperate kiss. Owl was too aghast to respond at initiative then kissed her back. After a few second, she broke the kiss then moved her forefront so her lips were by his ear.

"I get it,"she whispered to him."Do it, just don't be rough please."Owl lifted his head to expect at her in the heart and gave her a small nod. Then she ran her hands down his social movement to the bottom 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 hard cock. She sank down to the floor, pulling him down on top of her. Owl worked to push his trousers off as he lay down over her. She looked up at him with big blue eyes that were red from her rent and her cheeks streaked by them. He gave her as reassuring grinning as he could. Her reply was a weak, uncertain smile.

"Come on swell, stop messing around and fuck the piddling loose woman,"Jonathan 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 thigh and positioned his cock at her entree. Feeling the passion coming off her and the wetness left over from the other two men fucking her. A mix of their cum and her natural juice. With a single, slow jab he entered her and could not hold in his moan as he felt her twat opening around him. nooky, they were right she was very tight. He heard her gasp under him and her center 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 flavour of him being in her. She slowly opened her eyes to look up at him, reaching up to wrap her arms 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 bury himself fully inside her wet heat. She gave a pocket-sized oink and he moaned softly at the sense experience of being inside her. He began to thrust into her again and again, feeling his cock stretching her cunt. Feeling her constriction around him, the warmth and wetness inside her. As he began to get into a speech rhythm of thrusts he felt her moving under him. Softly at first, but soon she was rocking with his poke. Pushing her hips up into his thrusts. Unconcious, provisionary movements in reaction to his. Her one leg lifted up to curl over his thigh.

With her actions urging him on Owl began to thrust harder. His worries about the situation and what his two ‘ booster'had just put her through attenuation. Replaced by lust and heat as his cacoethes rose with each thrust. He felt her hands curl into his hair and her soft body 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 fastness and power as his lust grew. He reached one paw up to cup her oral sex. His other hand curling around her humble knocker, softly kneading it with his finger's breadth. Feeling her respiration as it grew tighter with each thrusting. Soon he was fighting not to simply fill 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 encompassing. Letting him see that she meant it. He gave a little nod and let his organic structure take over. His thrusts increasing instantly in ability and velocity. Driving himself into her severe and deep. She grunted under him, sharp gasps of feeling. Owl moaned with each thrust, feeling his stopcock campaign totally into her warm depth. As his thrusts increased in power so did his rage. He could feel his trunk rising towards its tip. Pushed there by the feel of her soft consistency under him. The tactile property of her affectionate cunt stretching around his cock. The tactile property of her rocking under him, moving to go for every poking. The strait she made with each thrust. Not the screams and sobs that hawk and Sceloporus occidentalis forced out of her. If she had been making those sounds Owl knew his cock would hold tried to shrink back into his soundbox in disgust. But, she was gasping softly, small-scale moans of feeling that urged him on.

"Yes, please oh,"she moaned looking up at him with half closed optic. Her implements of war and legs wrapped tighter around him. Pulling him into her body. He pumped his hips fast, driving into her as she opened her body for him.

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

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

"Come in me,"she whispered. He groaned upon hearing the discussion as his control snapped. He rammed into her hard and bass, once, twice, on the third base 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-scale shudder still clinging to him. Her brass buried into his chest. Holding her tight he kissed the top of her headspring, groaning into her hair as his sexual climax ran its row. Emptying his seminal fluid 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 eyes glinted with a mix of desire and a few tears.

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

"No, it's ok I know you had to,"she replied. Slowly he pulled out of her, making both of them gasp. Then he rose to his feet 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 other spot. Not like this, not after what his two fellow traveler had done to her. She was an attractive Whitney Moore Young Jr. char and did not merit what had happened to her. His mentation were cut off as he was slapped on the arm.

"That's my boy Owl, I knew you had it in you,"war hawk said slapping his arm once again."Now come on, leave behind her here. I think it's meter for a beverage to celebrate."Owl looked at him blankly. He honestly did not remember this was a time to celebrate anything. Swift walked past and also gave Owl a slap on the vertebral column. With his eyes down he followed them as they moved away from the char and into their main dwelling house. Past their dormancy fourth and towards the eating area where Hawk had set up a still to make alcohol. Not that it tasted proficient, or was probably good for them. As they walked Owl heard Dean Swift and mortarboard talking.

"I'm gon na bed that fornicatress again,"Hawk said softly.

"I'm going to lie with her tush next,"Swift replied."I bet it's so fucking tight."

"Shit, I want to fuck her arse now."Hawk said,"luckily we've got all night to fuck her. She's ours to do what we want to. Let's apply her a short while to rest, let her think she's rubber. Then we'll all fuck her over and over, fix her up. If we do it right we can urinate her tell us where her stash is and go grab it."blue-belly nodded and gave Hawk a sick smile.

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

"Of course, I know how you get off on that."Swift's smile grew bigger and sicker. Owl stopped sharply, no ! He was not going to let them do this again. Not to her, she was so young, so ingenuous. He still heard the other woman's screams in his dreams from three months ago. He was not going to have another charwoman's thigh-slapper in his mind.

He moved back, away from the other two. Neither of them noticed, too in use discussing their plans for the cleaning woman. Swift saying how he loved being inside a woman as he killed her. The intellection made Owl feel ill. When he was certain the brace had not realised he turned and moved quickly back into the sleeping area. Even after being with the brace for four month Owl still kept almost all his stuff packed up. A riding habit left over from his time alone outside, where being ready to run was a necessary selection acquirement. Now he was grateful that he only needed to seize a few items and block them into his knapsack. Just as he was about to head back to the woman he stopped. He needed one to a greater extent thing, just in case.

He scurried over to where war hawk slept, his gaze on the entrance to the elbow room expecting Hawk or Swift to look at any moment. When they did not Owl crouched down and began to work out at the paries. mortarboard had kept this hidden, but had not realised just how practiced Owl's eyesight was. He had not only seen Hawk opening this panel in the midriff of the dark, but he had seen how mortarboard disarmed the sand trap. Even though Owl was shaking as he disarmed it and opened the gore. What if he had not seen the proper disarm operation ? When the panel opened and nothing 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 mortarboard checking. Next to it was a passel of shells that Owl grabbed as well. A quick check showed that the gun was loaded. Moving back to his pack he shoved the shells into the pack and put the gun on the top where he could easily get it if needed. Now armed he picked up his inner circle and as quietly as he could left the way. A agile glance showed that the former two were still drinking and chatting. Owl moved out and headed quickly to the cleaning woman. She was curled up into a rigorous ball against the paries. Her body shaking with soft sobs. Owl's heart cracked at the sight and at his part in causing her this pain. Carefully he moved towards her and gently pressed his manus to her shoulder.

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

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

"No, no, I'm not here to hurt you. You, we have to leave."She looked up at him blankly."They're not going to let you go. If you don't get out now they'll keep taking you, getting rougher and rougher until they kill you. They've done it before."war hawk hissed sharply."You need to get groom and we need to will 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."hastiness up, get dressed now before they,"

"Before they what ?"Hawk snapped from behind Owl. He twisted around and saw both of them standing only ten feet away glaring at him."What are you doing Owl ?"Hawk asked.

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

"You're not letting,"Gustavus Franklin Swift said almost splutter on his anger.

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

"But, the problem is that you both know about this place,"Hawk said in an almost soft timber."If you get caught you might recount others about us."As he said this western fence lizard took a step sideways. Opening a belittled gap between them, while putting him in a bettor berth to snipe. Owl caught the movement and frowned.

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

"You hurt me boy, a slit like you,"Swift snarled back. With a sigh, Owl slid his hired hand into his multitude and pulled out the scattergun aiming it at Hawk.

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

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

"closure moving Gustavus Franklin Swift,"Owl snapped back. Swinging the gun to point it at his other partner.

"Do you honestly think we're going to let you just leave."hawk snapped, Owl spotted the quick glance he swapped with Swift and knew what was about to pass off. The couplet burst into motion. Swift sprinting out a duad of steps to the boundary of what used to be the station chopine. Trying to get out of Owl's targeting circle. Using his stop number to keep open from being hit. However, like Hawk he had underestimated how skilful Owl's eyesight was. As fast as Sceloporus occidentalis 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 auditory sensation increased by the bulwark of the tunnel. Owl flicked the gun back to war hawk, aiming it straight at his head and pulling the trigger again to fire the moment barrel.

The shot at Swift slammed into his pectus, turning it into a bloody great deal instantly. His velocity was so fast that he actually took three steps forwards, running along the edge of the platform, before his body slumped down. It slipped to the floor and bounced off the program dropping out of sight onto the old tracks below. Hawk's point simple exploded as the shell slammed into it. His face vanishing and the back of his skull bursting like an eggshell in a nebuliser of roue, bone, and mentality. He dropped where he stood, crumpling into a heap and slumping backwards to lay, fortunately with his head teacher almost out of flock. The charwoman screamed at the strait of the gunshot, then screamed more at the sight of Hawk's body.

"shtup, it didn't have to go down like this,"Owl said softly. He quickly reloaded the gun. As he did his oculus caught drift deep in the depths of the tunnel."shit, I hoped they wouldn't be around."He muttered.

"What, who, you,"The fair sex stammered.

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

"Tunnel body snatcher, I thought they were just a report to block up people hiding in these tunnels."

"Nope, they're veridical and there's a clique that lives down in this burrow. hawk had some kind of deal with them to keep them from attacking us. I really never asked what it was. But, they're going to come look and we really don't want to be here when they see the torso. Grab your jumpsuit and let's get out of here."As he spoke he could see figures moving up the tunnel. Humanoid forms that moved in the most inhuman personal manner. The woman quickly grabbed her clothes and yanked them on as Owl led her down the tunnel. Behind them could be heard a warbling haphazardness as the ghoul approached, the noise turned into a snarling as they spotted the physical structure.

Owl led the woman out of the tunnel entrance, checking to make sure the way was clear. Spotting no campaign he quickly ran the few hundred invertebrate foot to the other tunnel entrance and opened it to let her in.

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

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

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

"I thought after what happened you'd not want to see me again."

"Why not, you tried to warn me, then you only did it because you had to, and now you've rescued me. I'm ok if you want to stay around. It's better to be with soul in this creation, safer. You seem like a estimable guy Owl, and if you want to hang around I'd be ok with us staying together."Owl looked at her for a mo before slowly nodding his correspondence."Good, in that case my name is Tiff."She told him and held her hand out for him to escape from. Then she sank back down to the ground and curled up into a clod. Owl crouched down where he was, watching the entrance and listening out for any trouble. He might not make helped save up her from the assault, but he was determined to do all he could to observe her safe now for as long as she would let him .