Joanna escapes

Joanna yelled, then with strength and reflexes she hadn?t known she possessed grabbed the tentacle and threw it away from her, grabbing her gun as it slid past her and firing it into the thing, blowing it apart. She clawed her way out of the muddy depression she was sinking into, ignoring her dripping sex for now and turning back on the battle.

Several Angels were down, armour torn away and being brutally used by the tentacles sticking out from the mud. Others, like her had pulled their way free ?Sarge! What the hell do we do?? yelled Corporal Lopez; back peddling through the mud, occasionally firing at tentacles that coiled up after her.

The other shuttled was grabbed and pulled under, the yells of its crew over the communications link turning to moans as the tentacles found them. Joanna had been in several engagements before but nothing as bad as this one, already half her command were out of action. Frankly she was terrified, and her sex was growing steadily more distracting.

?Lopez, Mizra, provide cover fire, the rest of you with me!? Joanna pushed past fear, she knew what she needed to do, she needed to get her people back and kill this critter.