Last light part 3

The smell…it really was nothing of real note, earthy and filled with a musk like that of a dew filled morning… it was unsettling just how pleasant it smelled, it was calming. But i guess that just thanks to my new little friend i am carrying.

“…what’s the point…” I don’t even bother looking at the ungrateful shit…i not even sure why i even went back for him, its not like he is in any shape to fight, a busted leg and arm… he only being held together with a few crude splits and… meth… that fucking egg head who is likely the reason all this shit happen in the first places… At least he got good taste in vices.

“The point is that if we can seal the lockdown shutters at the checkpoint of that god forsake lab, maybe… just maybe the others can hold out in time for help to arrive. Before i dragged your sorry ass out of the muck, i got word that Adam the mad fuck gave the monsters a right bloody nose and slammed the doors right on little shits heads.”

Adam was nothing if not a tough son of a bitch… its a shame really, this kind of shit is for we old guard and not the young… but guess its better to go out giving the monsters the bird, then to just roll over and die… all the more the reason to not give in. After all what’s the point being some kind of hero if there is no one left to sing your name.

“Is…is my little girl still out there?” Fuck if i know… radio is dog shit in these caves, he should have fucking asked that when we were still in range.

“Aye think so, she the red head right? i didn’t get names but Adam did say that a red head was along the number that got out.” Adam said jack all, just that he got the locks sealed and that few of the others made it out without getting a little buddy… still he don’t need to know that… he can curse me in hell after all is said and done.

Not a word more came out of his mouth, but he sure as hell picked up the pace… See a little white lie can go long way. So what if the pigs didn’t in fact mean to dome that miner in head? just tell the dumb ass sheep they did and they will get right mad. We got to slave away… no had… we had to slave away just for some shitty bread and board… Got to break a few eggs to get a omelettle.

Hay silver lining to all of this shit, if… NO when help arrives, every one will know it was the Colonial Liberation Front that saved the day, we will be god damn hero! i am willing to bet our boys in the papers can even spin this shit as the UA sending down bio-weapons to just put down a little riot. who am i kidding… its likely just going to be the fucking USCM coming around, they would rather flatten this shithole then ever let us get the credit we deserve.

Best not dwell on it…we are going to be hero’s and lets leave it at that…the fuck is that…i ready my Mars letting the rail light shine on what ever it fucking was…

“Oh god… is that…” …it was the body of the egg head, poor fuck was torn limb from limb…nothing more then a head and torso, why in the holy fuck would the monsters do that to him?! Are they not trying to put their littlelings in us?.. I slowly creep over…and i see it… the Locks were closed…

“Seem that the egg head beat us to it!” Ha…guess the wee fucks got all pissy after they had the doors slammed on them for the second time. Serves the monsters the right, there is nothing quite like humans setting aside our differences to screw over a common enemy!

“What’s that written there? i can’t see that well… right now…” i shifted the light over, to where the sheep pointed to…it was a crude map showing the other locations of the locks and… The codes needed initiate the a lockdown…I snag the egg heads ID card, i am right lucky it didn’t get melted.

“Seems we still got a bit of wo…” i could hear it… it was soft, but i could hear the echo of claws against rock… seem we are going to have some guests.

“The monsters found us ready up, we are going to have to haul ass nor…” before i was able to finish, the sheep started rushing off south east.

“GO I WILL TRY TO DRAW THEM TO ME, I WILL ONLY SLOW YOU DOWN!” with out a word i just start to sprint north…Fucking sheep…They are always god damn asleep and when do snapped out of the stupor… they never put this gusto into the cause, we would have kicked the UA out by now if only… if only they joined us.

My chest hurts…i not sure if its the little buddy or if i am just out of shape…Gun shots, browning High power…one…two… three…four…and screeching, some very ear piercing screeching. What ever he did, it pissed the monsters right off.

I can see it… the soft red glow of the emergency lights… just need to input the lockdown codes… and done…the grinding of the locks closing the sound of the hydraulics pushing the bolts into place… its such bittersweet sound.

“CAN’T YOU HEAR IT!? SOME MAY SAY A GRAND TRIUMPHANT ORCHESTRAL SCORE IS THE SONG OF HERO’S! NOT ME, THIS IS MUCH BETTER NOW IT JUST NEEDS ITS FINALE!”

With finale click of the bolts setting into place, i turn around to see what had been make that racket…One real big shitter with a horde of stout red ones writhing under foot, I see its bloody oozing out sizzling with every drop that hits the rock below… I unfold my sweet little baby drop to one knee and take aim.

“LET ALL GO OUT WITH A BANG!” i hear it…the sweet sound of a mother, its like a lullaby calling me to sleep… shame for them i always hated my mother.

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Last light part 4:

where am i? its so blurry, i can’t make out a thing…that fucking ringing…must of have been caught up in some explosion… Screaming, some lady is screaming so loudly. but i can’t make out the words… i can’t seem quite make out everything, some kind of black blobs are dragging…person i think…

oh yeah, the monsters the bugs they dragged us to their nest… my vison start to clear up… bodies… bodies everywhere, not all human… That’s right Jill had mange to pull the pin off her grenade sash…the crazy bitch had linked all the pins together…

its odd… nothing hurts but no matter how hard i try, i can’t stand…i look down…ah…i am missing a leg…I go for my side arm…fuck its not there, it must have fall out as was trying to worm my way out of the bugs grasp.

The screaming quiets down… something… i need something…Oh… just what the doctor called for, i don’t even know how the Miners got their hands on this…I craw over and brace my self against the wall, i raise the barrel and pull the trigger down…

The rapid flash of the muzzle, illuminated caves… the sound was deafening… but it was so sweet… like candy to my ears…one… down… turned into pulp in one burst, the other bugs dropped the other captives and rushed at me…Two…three… and nothing but a hollow click was left.

Is that Adam?..i am not quite sure…its still hard to see, he is saying something but i can’t quite understand. I try to open my mouth and say something… but i can’t find the words…i think something is wrong with my head…

He picked up something off the floor and tossed it at me…oh…I press down on the magazine release, and slot in the new drum… he said some thing… still no clue what he is saying, so i just give him a thumps up. With that Adam starts to yank the others off the walls, they then help pull more off…

Ah yet another bug… i pull down the trigger in short burst… and it was turn to pulp like the rest…Some horrid screeching was coming down from the hallway that bug came from…Adam and the others started to rush past me… i see it… that must be the queen bee…

It was screeching like some damn banshee… guess i should respond in kind, i rise the barrel a little higher and hold down the trigger…In the flash’s i can see that only few of the rounds landed on target, some other bug a big red one got in-between the LMG and head bee…

Yet again i hear the hollow sound of the drum running empty… shame i couldn’t get bee…the big… and rather angry looking red one rush up to me rising its large claws…

where am i?..i can’t seem to move…i look around only to see the some big red thing curled up on the ground… a soft hissing coming from below it…oh… i recall… i look down to see nether leg…nor my left arm…oh its right there… over at the LMG, finger still in the trigger no less…

I should be dead…i put my hand over my heart…its still beating… i pull away my hand only to see shards of glass embedded in my hand…well if am still here best make the most of it…i scan the area… and see it…a mining satchel, i drag my broken body over… its strange really i don’t feel cold at all…Big bro always said i wasn’t fat and i just had lot of blood… guess it was true.

I turn to see the big red bug looming over me…i flip open the safety and press the button… and nothing… the bug bring its claw down loping off my last limb…i felt nothing…still seem this is it, brother…i will be joining you after all.

I hear a small hiss and then a click…

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Last light part 5:

Flicker…Flicker… just how many times will it dim before it just gives out. Frankly its hard to say, but little point worrying… Fuck my hands still hurt… i look up at the bloody window, i tried and tried to break the thing. The god damn pigs just left me here to rot… i had to drink out of the jon like some kind of mutt.

Oh its back… yes hello Creepy fuck, here to try again? it starts bashing its head against the glass like it had so many times before. But of course the glass doesn’t give… but just keeps on headbutting. Flicker… flicker… the lights are diming again. Silver lining with be locked in this shitty cell is the demons outside can’t get me.

i just lay down on what they call a cot and try to just close my eyes, just think of the sound of the demon trying to get in like some kind of hail falling from the sky… at least its better this then the screaming, begging and praying of before.

Unlike the priests or the pigs or the crybaby’s, the demons don’t speak they only sing that ditty with a hiss… in a odd sense, i gotten what i wanted in the end. I just couldn’t live like that anymore, like some kind of slave. Day in day out, nothing changed other then the company’s bottom line.

I just couldn’t do it anymore it was driving me mad, i wanted every thing to fucking burn for nothing but char and ash to yet remain…and look at what i got… blood, guts and demons. Not what i was planning for but it was close second. Shame that the God didn’t take kindly for me standing up for myself.

To open the gate to hell, letting loose the fends of below… and am not the first to be whisked away, no i get to rot and stew in cell unable to get out… waiting just to die of hunger or for the demons to grow a brain cell or two… Any way i cut this, its clearly Divine retribution…

Flicker… flicker… oh… it didn’t turn back on this time. i can hear it, the groaning of steel… of course the demons grow that brain cell right when the lights give up the ghost… this really is just a sick joke, god wouldn’t even let me see my end coming…

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