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Game Over, Man [Part 2]
In the complex, deeper into it near the core, several of the away team were all strung up near each other, around a clutch of disgusting looking eggs. Two appeared to have already been hatched. The rest were waiting. They were bound to the walls by slime and ick, some sort of substance spit up by the creatures that may as well have been quick-dry cement.
Outside the complex, the rest of the away team had made it to the ship--only to find it damaged. Acid spit up by one of the creature had burned through part of the hull and into important inner workings. They would need someone mechanically inclined, that understood electrical work, to fix it like Jamie--uh oh.
Well, that was a problem wasn't it.
It was time for the one group to try to survive, and the other group to figure out what to do about their missing comrades.
Outside the complex, the rest of the away team had made it to the ship--only to find it damaged. Acid spit up by one of the creature had burned through part of the hull and into important inner workings. They would need someone mechanically inclined, that understood electrical work, to fix it like Jamie--uh oh.
Well, that was a problem wasn't it.
It was time for the one group to try to survive, and the other group to figure out what to do about their missing comrades.

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She looked around and then noticed a white object lodged into the wall. Running over, she tore at the gunk and grinned. "My bow! Hah, it's not destroyed."
Unfolding it with a mechanical whir, she nodded and replaced her weapon onto her back before turning to Rose and started to pull.
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Since Jamie was working on freeing Scarlet, Rose started poking around the room, looking for exits or something useful. “So… assets? Reimi’s got her bow, but I lost my gun when I got grabbed.”
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"I've still got my med kit, but I dropped my gun." She sighed, rolling her eyes a little. "So unless these things are allergic to antiseptic, I won't be much help on offense."
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He nodded his head towards the hallway.
So are they running, or what?
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Where she got the arrow was a mystery.
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She really should take it back to Stacy for analysis--there was no telling what it had done—but she wanted her hands free for whatever makeshift weapons they might come across. She turned away with a regretful sigh.
“I’ll take rear.” Sure, she was tied for least-equipped member of this lot, but somehow Rose was the only ‘bodyguard’ here and dammit she was going to do her job. "After you."
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It was a woman, and a little girl. Their bodies were both cemented there with alien puke. Something had ripped out their chests and left gaping holes where vital organs were supposed to be.
Their hands were still clasped together, even in death.
At the feet of the little girl was a doll's head filthy, with raggedy hair that had been brushed over and over.
He wasn't quite sure what possessed him, but he bent down and picked it up in a shaking hand.
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Despite her fear, she leaned in and examined the remains, trying to ignore the hideous appearance of the desecrated bodies. "It looks like... something... erupted out from inside them. Look, the way the hole was made was from the... inside... out..."
A terrible feeling of dread overwhelmed Reimi. Wait, wasn't there something about this in old Earth history? The details were fuzzy but...
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Was that what was going to happen?
She turned her gaze back the way they came. “There’s nothing we can do for them now.” Her voice was steady, but her horror still managed to seep in. “C’mon; we need to get weapons and get back to the others.”
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He nodded mutely at Rose's words and tore his eyes away from the corpses, all too happy to comply with her suggestion.
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"The sooner we get back, the better," she murmured quietly, pulling her gaze from the bodies.
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It was a big if, though.
They heard unearthly screeches, coming from the hallways they'd come from.
"Move move move," he hissed, as they all trundled along.
If only they had weapons of some kind. Wait a moment. What was through that door? (http://community.livejournal.com/trans_9/490373.html?thread=35739013#t35739013)