Thursday, June 2, 2011

Before I was even fully awake the glass windows in the room shattered inward, the door burst open, the roof collapsed, and the world was filled with light and noise in an instant. Ten men attired in bullet-proof armor with gas masks wielding P-90 submachine guns stormed into the room, aiming their weapons directly at the woman, her body becoming a lightshow from their laser sights. The woman crouched low, ready to move at a moment's notice.

That moment came when the men opened fire upon her. In a flash the straight razor found itself imbedded in the neck of one man as the woman snatched up the tentacles and leaped into the air, twisting and twirling, dodging the automatic fire with inhuman speed. A split-second later she flung a tentacle at a man, watching it land on his mask with a wet squelch. It wrapped itself about his face in an instant, crushing his skull causing bone and brain matter to splatter about the room.

This was all that I saw before I passed out again, my last thought being that seeing brains made me want to get some jelly.

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