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Queen to Bishop [Part 3]
They had sneaked into the facility and out of the nest. They had gathered whatever equipment they could use as weapons. Now it was time for the rescuers to fight their way in, and the rescuees to fight their way free.
There was only a whole horde of xenomorphs in the way, after all.
There was only a whole horde of xenomorphs in the way, after all.

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Even with all her focus though, she was a doctor and only had the basic heavy artillery training. She couldn't go at this pace for too long, and it was evident when a tail made it past the plasma saw as she was bringing it down on the head of another creature, striking her across the face and nearly knocking her off balance, although she was able to swing around with a grunt and saw the offending appendage off, ignoring for the moment the sting of torn flesh.
"If we could hurry that would be great!" Okay so she cared a little about what was going on behind her.
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That had cut through the aliens in front. "Jamie switch to the back again and let's move! Keep moving!"
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As soon as they had some breathing room--she preferred not getting tackled by an angry alien as soon as she turned her back--she started moving towards the others with frequent glances over her shoulder.
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