Chapter 14
by
Westwall
Moving with a purpose
The Tram Station
Returning to the Tram Station, Marie tapped into her communicator. The tram that had brought her here was no longer in the docking station, and this worried Marie incredibly. Her blade still at the ready, Captain Samson flickered onto her view in a small, portable window on her HUD. Now able to see through Marie's eyes, Samson could see the problem as well. "Looks like the Tram returned back to its original station since you took too long. We will need to reroute it back to you. Might take some time, but I do not forsee any issues from this."
The tram station sprung to life, its magnetic train powering on as the tram itself recalled the last train. Marie would need it to get where she was going, but the station was being incredibly loud. The magnetic rails were emitting a pitched scream, and Marie knew that the creatures would hear it and come running for her. Samson flickered off the HUD, and Marie readied herself for anything to come.
Almost on time, ventilation shafts near Marie exploded with metal and flesh. Two slashers had been drawn to the noise itself, and spotted Marie with her blade. Utter unearthly shouts, the Slashers ran towards her with reckless abandon, having only sex on what remained of their brains.
Marie readied her blade, knowing that **** was preferable to servitude.
Marie goes on the attack
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Horror/Porn on the USG Henkan
A massive deep-space mining ship goes dark after unearthing a strange artifact on a distant planet. Engineer Marie Franklin embarks on the repair mission, only to uncover a nightmarish blood bath the ship's crew horribly slaughtered and infected by alien scourge.
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