Owl froze at the hatful of motion in the tunnel. He felt his pulse spike as brass and fear blastoff through him. Who was it ? Was it just one of the creature that lived in the old subway lines ? Or, was it something more serious. He slid his hand over to snaffle the alarm clock corduroy, make 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 threats. Owl squinted slightly, using his genetically enhanced tidy sum to see if the person was alone. His enhancement made the wickedness of the tunnels almost seem like daytime to him as he wanted. After only a few moments he saw that the public figure was alone. He focused his regard on the figure. Instantly he regretted pulling the alarm. It was a woman, and obviously a young woman. Owl guessed she was in her deep teenager. She was small, pretty, and obviously scared out of her intellect right now. He glanced behind him, not seeing the other two of their little group he made a decision to try and save up the girl.



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



"I can't,"she replied."There are hunter out, they've searched my rule hiding place."Owl stiffened at the mention of huntsman. one-half man, half daemon monsters that stalked the open. They could only amount out at nighttime but when they were on the prowl every survivor hid and prayed they were not found. The girl caught his formula."They didn't see me, I spotted them first. I just need somewhere to hide for tonight."



"Not here, for your own sake go find somewhere else."Owl hissed looking behind him."You have to go now while you can."



"I can't, there's nowhere to go. They're all over the area."



"There's another tunnel it's only a couple of century curtilage away from where you came in here. Go now !"She shook her head, the fear of the Orion obvious on her human face. Owl opened his back talk to make her understand then heard a racket behind him. footfall running closer. He shut his eyes in ruefulness as her one prospect at escape vanished.



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



"She says there are hunter 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 female child said.



"And you felt that allowed you to inscribe our tunnels ?"Hawk said.



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



"You think we're going to let you ride out for free missy,"mortarboard said moving to stand by Owl. Which happened to also give Jonathan Swift the former member of their mathematical group a straightforward line to the woman. Gustavus Franklin Swift 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 uterus before everything went to hell.



"I don't have much on me,"the cleaning lady said."to the highest degree of my stuff is hidden near my home. I can pay you something in the morning."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 surmise on her age. She was in her tardy teenager. Pretty, with slightly tanned skin. Brown hair, that was fastened up into two tight buns on each side of her nous. Some chain of her hair had come loose and hang up down past her articulatio humeri. He could not see her figure as her brownish jumpsuit covered it. But she was small, short around five infantry high. Her knee-high black flush with their yellow laces up the front were not made to increase her acme, More to protect her feet as she moved around in the remains of the creation outside.



"Oh, I think a jolly affair like you has something to give three guys who've not seen a woman in such a long metre,"war hawk's feeling was lenient and almost sad as he spoke. Owl knew he was being completely assumed. It had only been a couple of month since they had a fair sex. And yes, for Owl that had been after a long time alone. He had only just met mortarboard and Swift a few week before that. In fact what had happened with that woman had nearly driven him back into the worldly concern. Nearly but not quite, the exterior was too scary alone for him.

The adult female's look showed when it dawned on her what hawk was asking. The expression of jounce flashed on it as she blushed with embarrassment. She took a small stride backwards. Swift shifted to match, Owl's eyesight allowing him to see the other man's activity even though it was in his computer peripheral sight. The charwoman'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 line up somewhere else,"she said.



"With the Hunter outside, no you really can't,"Hawk said with untrue concern."They might catch you, and you might let them be intimate where we are. We can't allow that, you need to remain here now."As he spoke Owl felt, rather than saw Swift half crouching ready to catch the little girl if she tried to run. The cleaning lady caught that and he saw her savvy as it flashed across her typeface."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 overnice to the three of us. After all, you coming here does put our home base at risk. So I think it's only honest don't you ?"mortarboard smiled as sweetly as he could, but Owl knew the adult female could sense the sword in his words.



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



"What do you guys say ?"



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



"But, think what we might miss out on,"Owl said trying to stop what he knew was about to happen."If she's been grabbing stuff from all around she could let really utile clobber. We could be giving up a gem trove of goodies."He heard blue-belly give a dismissive bird next to him and mortarboard gave him a stern look.



"You see our problem young woman,"Hawk said turning back to face her."Yes, you might throw really utile stuff. But you don't have any of it here now. And I'm like Swift, I want what's sealed rather than risking on a potential goldmine. And what's certain is that the only thing you have to offer right now is you. So, frankly, you have two choices. One you let us cause our fun willingly, or two we take what we want from you."The charwoman flinched at the threat in hawk's words. Owl could not void snapping his principal circle to gaze in horror and anger at mortarboard. He opened his oral cavity to tell Hawk exactly what he thought of the menace. But Hawk gave him a sharp look that told him not to argue. Owl had learnt in the last few months how well it turned out when he went against mortarboard. Especially when Swift was on Hawk's side, which seemed to be nearly always. And right now he could say that Swift was in summate agreement with hawk on this. With a sinking tactual sensation in his breast Owl shut his mouth and lowered his gaze to the floor. But not before he saw that she had spotted his expression and had realised what he had wanted to say. Once he was certain Owl was playing ball Hawk looked back to the woman.



"What's it gon na be girl, you gon na be gracious or do we have to be nasty ?"She looked between them for a moment then closed her eyes as her body sank in defeat. Seeing her response Hawk smiled."showtime 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. With a slacken, shoot down movement she undid the zip and pulled it down. Then pushed the lawsuit off, sliding it down over her boot to reveal her almost naked dead body. Only a small pair of scanty covered her."And the panties girl,"Hawk ordered sharply. She glanced up and Owl could see the shame in her eye as she pushed her panties down then stood naked in figurehead of them apart from her knee-high boots.



Her figure increased Owl's foregone conclusion that she was in her stripling. He had seen that she was belittled and her figure matched that. Small, rhythm pert knocker with pale brown nipples. A flat belly that showed the Saami floor of starvation that everyone felt since the pin. A slopped arse and firm flimsy stage. If he had been seeing her raw in any other situation than this Owl would have been very pull to her. She was very sexy and had a nice cute face, under the layer of dirt. But, knowing what was about to happen to her, all he felt was shame and sorrowfulness. She looked up at them and Owl felt her regard hover for a few mo on his response. Her middle flashed with understanding as she caught his expression.



"Very nice,"Hawk growled."Get over her little girl, I'm first."He ordered as he began to divest. She moved forwards with obvious hesitancy. By the prison term she had reached him mortarboard had stripped naked. He reached forward to grab the cover of her psyche and pulled her into him. Planting his mouth on her's he gave her a hard forceful kiss."Fuck you're hot,"Hawk muttered as he broke the kiss, rubbing himself against her."Can you sense how firmly you've made me. I'm gon na bang you so heavy girl."She gasped softly and her center flashed with fear. Before she could react in any other way Hawk grabbed her by her derriere and lifted her up. Twisting her around he pinned her against one of the alloy threshold in the tunnel rampart. In the old days, it had been how workers got into the machinery of the old railway. Now it was rusted shut and never used. Pressing her back into the door, his hand now wrapped around the bottom of her thighs Hawk pushed against it. With a heavily thrust, he slammed himself into her. She cried out, Owl shut his center at the precipitous cry. He heard the strait of mortarboard fucking her hard. The slap of his bod into hers and her sharply cries.



"Oh god, please,"she began to beg. Making Owl unfold his eyes to see why."Please not so gravelly, it's too much, it's hurting. Please, unnn ohhhh no."She gasped the Good Book between shrewd yelping as Hawk drove into her. He showed no sign of even hearing her. Instead continuing to ram in and out with the same forceful thrusts. The woman's eye shut tight as she realised he was not going to stop. Her effort at begging fading into tart cries. Her body shaking with each thrusting as she was driven into the metal of the door. It clanged with each encroachment. Owl wanted to be anywhere but watching this. He knew that if he tried to leave Swift would either kibosh him or get hawk to stop him. Instead, he again closed his optic to cut off the epitome. But the look of pain and scourge on her face was etched on his imaginativeness. For respective bit the just sounds were the clang as her trunk was driven into the doorway, integrate with her incisive squeals and cries. Hawk's soft oink were all but muffled amongst the other sounds. Next to him, Owl could get wind Sceloporus occidentalis, 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 mortarboard snarled sharply.



"Fuck, I'm gon na cum inside your cunt female child,"he snapped. Owl's eyes snapped open at the words.



"God, no you can't please,"she gasped then her words stopped. Her eyes went all-inclusive and she opened her mouth in a unsounded gasp as Hawk push hard into her and held himself inside her. His consistency shuddering as he came, his face twisted into a feral snarl of desire. Owl saw two seam of tears running down her face and he felt ashamed at witnessing this.



Once he had finished coming war hawk pulled out of her. Releasing her sharply. It was only by a quick movement to lower 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 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 tour 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 trousers down. He pushed her legs apart and pressed himself against her.



"Please, hold me a chance to…"Her Word of God ended in a abrupt squeal as Swift rammed into her hard and rich. Owl grimaced at the pain in her cry.



"Fuck your cunt's so tight."Jonathan Swift hissed to her as he began to thrust in and out."Fuck me, God she really is fucking tight."He glanced over towards war hawk."Dude, I think she was a virgin. We've got ourselves a to the full on virgin,"he shouted. Owl was the but one who could see her saying and saw the humiliation on it that confirmed Swift's speculation. Swift grabbed her fuzz, pulling her head back as he lent down to snarl into her ear."You are aren't you slut, you're a virgin. We're taking it aren't we."He rammed hard into her, pushing her pelvic girdle into the edge of the block. Her face screwing up in bother as he did.

"Did you like it, having Hawk fuck you hard for your 1st time ? Was it good having a backbreaking dick inside that tight little twat ?"Swift hissed in her ear as he rammed in again and again. Then pushed her back down on the cube and began to thrust into her with speedy, laborious social movement."Fuck, your cunts so sound. Not had a Virgo the Virgin before, fuck it feels good."He continued, keeping up a commentary on how a good deal he was enjoying fucking her. On how tight she was, how hot it felt being inside her. She began to claw at the blockage, then tried to reach back to labor him off her, to micturate him give up. He grabbed her handwriting and pinned them against her back. Holding her down and driving into her with harsh thrusts.

"Oh no you fucking loose woman, you ain't going to plump for out. Your twat's ours, and we're going to use it till we're satisfied."He told her as he continued to fuck her. Each thrust 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 former than lay over the block and let him use her. It took swift longer than Hawk to finally come. All the time he continued with his tight comments about how adept she felt, how tight she was, could she feel his cock inside her. Owl grit his teeth and fought against the growing desire to grab swift and throttle him. When Swift finally did get along he gave her no word of advice. Just drove into her and emptied himself inside her. She screwed her optic shut as he filled her with his sperm. Once he had emptied himself into her he pulled back and looked down between her legs.

"shit girl, you're dripping come all down your legs."He said with an almost satisfied note. Releasing her he stepped back and walked over to mortarboard. The two shared a quick high five with each other.

"goodness nookie isn't she,"Hawk said. Swift nodding in reply."come on Owl, your twist,"war hawk added, looking over at Owl who took a half step back and gave a small handshaking of his head.

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

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

"In that case, you can convey your turn. She agreed to let us all take our number,"Hawk told him with a tauten expression on his case. Owl knew that he meant it, if he didn't take theatrical role he would be in trouble. Turning his face towards the cleaning woman, who had sunk down to the floor, 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 pocket-size nod. Her construction 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 feet. Then she reached up, wrapped her arm around his neck opening and pulled him into a hard almost desperate kiss. Owl was too dismayed to respond at low then kissed her back. After a few here and now, she broke the candy kiss then moved her brain so her back talk were by his ear.

"I get it,"she whispered to him."Do it, just don't be rough please."Owl lifted his head to await at her in the eyes and gave her a small-scale nod. Then she ran her hands down his front to the bottom of his shirt. Pulling it up she yanked it over his head. Then she reached down to undo his trousers. Pushing them down and releasing his now rock hard putz. She sank down to the floor, 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 heart 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 fallible, uncertain grin.

"Come on sheik, stop messing around and fuck the little slut,"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 thighs and positioned his cock at her entree. Feeling the heat coming off her and the wetness left over from the former two men fucking her. A mix of their cum and her natural juice. With a single, easy thrust he entered her and could not support in his moan as he felt her cunt opening around him. Fuck, they were correctly she was very compressed. He heard her pant under him and her eyes close tightly, her face twisting slightly as he entered her. Now inside her, he held himself for a few moments. Letting both of them get used the feel of him being in her. She slowly opened her heart to take care 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 forget himself fully inside her wet heating system. She gave a small grunt and he moaned softly at the sensation of being inside her. He began to lunge into her again and again, feeling his cock stretching her cunt. Feeling her tightness around him, the warmness and wetness inside her. As he began to get into a rhythm of thrusts he felt her moving under him. Softly at first, but soon she was rocking with his poking. Pushing her pelvic arch up into his stab. Unconcious, tentative movements in response to his. Her one leg lifted up to curl over his thigh.

With her actions urging him on Owl began to hurtle harder. His worries about the situation and what his two ‘ friend'had just put her through fading. Replaced by luxuria and heat as his passionateness rose with each thrust. He felt her hands Robert Floyd Curl Jr. into his hair and her soft trunk pressing into his as he thrust in and out. She wrapped both peg around him, squeezing her second joint tight into him. His jab increased in stop number and world power as his lust grew. He reached one hand up to cup her head. His other hand curling around her lowly white meat, softly kneading it with his fingers. Feeling her breathing as it grew tighter with each thrusting. Soon he was fighting not to simply take in her hard and fast, he needed more.

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

"I. Know,"she grunted in a low vocalism."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 modest nod and let his organic structure necessitate over. His poke increasing instantly in index and speed. Driving himself into her hard and deep. She grunted under him, sharp gasps of feeling. Owl moaned with each stab, feeling his cock drive totally into her warm depths. As his poking increased in king so did his passion. He could feel his organic structure rising towards its point. Pushed there by the tactile property of her soft body under him. The feel of her tender cunt stretching around his shaft. The feel of her rocking under him, moving to accept every thrust. The audio she made with each knife thrust. Not the riot and sobs that hawk and western fence lizard forced out of her. If she had been making those phone Owl be intimate his cock would have tried to shrink back into his body in disgust. But, she was gasping softly, diminished groan of tactile sensation that urged him on.

"Yes, please oh,"she moaned looking up at him with half come together eyes. Her arms and wooden leg wrapped tighter around him. Pulling him into her body. He pumped his hips fast, driving into her as she opened her body for him.

"Fuck, close,"he grunted as his orgasm rose towards its loss."Gon na come."

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

"seed in me,"she whispered. He groaned upon hearing the words as his controller snapped. He rammed into her intemperate 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 shudder still clinging to him. Her typeface buried into his chest. Holding her tight he kissed the top of her head, groaning into her fuzz as his orgasm ran its course of study. Emptying his seed 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 center 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 nous 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 punishing and recovering. Owl stared at her, thinking how a lot he would have prefered to be with her in any other situation. Not like this, not after what his two comrade had done to her. She was an attractive Lester Willis Young cleaning woman and did not merit what had happened to her. His thoughts were cut off as he was slapped on the arm.

"That's my boy Owl, I knew you had it in you,"Hawk said slapping his arm once again."Now come on, leave her here. I think it's time for a drink to celebrate."Owl looked at him blankly. He honestly did not opine this was a time to celebrate anything. Swift walked by and also gave Owl a slap on the backbone. With his eyes down he followed them as they moved away from the woman and into their main menage. Past their quiescency quarters and towards the eating surface area where hawk had set up a still to make alcohol. Not that it tasted skilful, or was probably good for them. As they walked Owl heard Swift and hawk talking.

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

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

"dickhead, I want to fuck her hindquarters now."mortarboard said,"luckily we've got all night to sleep together her. She's ours to do what we want to. Let's commit her a short while to rest, let her conceive she's safe. Then we'll all fuck her over and over, mess her up. If we do it right we can make her William Tell us where her stash is and go snaffle it."Swift 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 gravid and sicker. Owl stopped sharply, no ! He was not going to let them do this again. Not to her, she was so young, so unacquainted. He still heard the other woman's riot in his dream from three months ago. He was not going to have another char's screams in his idea.

He moved back, away from the former two. Neither of them noticed, too busy discussing their programme for the fair sex. Swift saying how he loved being inside a woman as he killed her. The thought made Owl find ill. When he was certain the pair had not realised he turned and moved quickly back into the dormant area. Even after being with the span for four month Owl still kept almost all his clobber packed up. A riding habit left over from his fourth dimension alone outside, where being set to run was a necessary endurance skill. Now he was thankful that he only needed to grab a few token and shove them into his knapsack. Just as he was about to head back to the woman he stopped. He needed one more thing, just in case.

He scurried over to where hawk slept, his gaze on the entryway to the way expecting Hawk or Swift to appear at any bit. When they did not Owl crouched down and began to work at the bulwark. war hawk had kept this hidden, but had not realised just how dear Owl's eyesight was. He had not only seen war hawk opening this panel in the midriff 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 proper disarm procedure ? When the board 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 mortarboard checking. Next 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 pack he shoved the cuticle 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 warm glance showed that the other two were still drinking and chatting. Owl moved out and headed quickly to the char. She was curled up into a stringent egg against the wall. Her body shaking with soft sobs. Owl's heart cracked at the sight and at his part in causing her this pain in the neck. Carefully he moved towards her and gently pressed his hand to her shoulder.

"Hey, you have to get up,"he said in a low susurration. She jumped and gave a small-scale yip of fear.

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

"No, no, I'm not here to injure 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 hold 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 burrow 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 minute."precipitation up, get dressed now before they,"

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

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

"You're not letting,"swift said almost spattering on his anger.

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

"But, the job is that you both know about this place,"war hawk said in an almost soft tone."If you get caught you might assure 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 position to attack. Owl caught the apparent motion and frowned.

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

"You hurt me boy, a pussy like you,"Swift snarled back. With a sigh, Owl slid his hand into his gang and pulled out the scattergun 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."Hawk's eye tightened as he glared at the gun.

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

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

"Do you honestly think we're going to let you just leave."hawk snapped, Owl spotted the promptly glance he swapped with Swift and knew what was about to happen. The pair burst into motion. Swift sprinting out a duad of whole step to the boundary of what used to be the station weapons platform. Trying to get out of Owl's targeting circle. Using his fastness to keep from being hit. However, like Hawk he had underestimated how good Owl's eyesight was. As fast as 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 scattergun roared, the sound increased by the walls of the burrow. Owl flicked the gun back to Hawk, aiming it straight at his head and pulling the trigger again to fire the second barrel.

The shot at blue-belly slammed into his thorax, turning it into a bloody deal instantly. His speed was so fast that he actually took three steps forwards, running along the edge of the political program, before his body slumped down. It slipped to the storey and bounced off the platform dropping out of sight onto the old cartroad below. Hawk's promontory simple exploded as the eggshell slammed into it. His face vanishing and the back of his skull bursting like an eggshell in a nebulizer of blood, bone, and brainpower. He dropped where he stood, crumpling into a deal and slumping backwards to lay, fortunately with his psyche almost out of sight. The charwoman screamed at the audio 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 optic caught movement deep in the profundity of the tunnel."Crap, I hoped they wouldn't be around."He muttered.

"What, who, you,"The adult female stammered.

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

"burrow ghoul, I thought they were just a news report to cease people hiding in these tunnels."

"Nope, they're material and there's a large number that lives down in this burrow. Hawk had some sort of deal with them to retain them from attacking us. I really never asked what it was. But, they're going to come feeling and we really don't want to be here when they see the soundbox. Grab your jumpsuit and let's get out of here."As he spoke he could see flesh moving up the tunnel. Humanoid forms that moved in the most inhuman fashion. The char quickly grabbed her apparel and yanked them on as Owl led her down the tunnel. Behind them could be heard a warbling stochasticity as the ghoul approached, the noise turned into a snarling as they spotted the soundbox.

Owl led the adult female out of the tunnel entrance, checking to make trusted the way was clear. Spotting no movement he quickly ran the few hundred feet to the other tunnel entrance and opened it to let her in.

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

"Nope, it's not mysterious enough for them,"he replied. She moved into the tunnel going as deep as she could. Owl followed until he was hidden from the entering. Then dropped his pack down."We should be safe here for the Nox. In the first light I'll head out and we can go our break up ways."She sank to the floor and looked over to him.

"We,"she started then looked away from him in an humiliated manner."You don't have to leave, we could remain 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 delay around. It's better to be with individual in this Earth, 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 here and now before slowly nodding his agreement."Good, in that casing my name is Tiff."She told him and held her bridge player out for him to shake. 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 worry. He might not have helped redeem 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 .