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Chapter 39 by Westwall Westwall

Does she protect her face well enough?

She does

The creature hacked up and immediately expelled the disgusting cum from its mouth. Thankfully, Marie was able to shield her mouth well, and the cum splattered against her hair and arms only. Realizing its attack failed, the creature threw another wild strike, but Marie was quicker this time. Rolling to the side, the creature instead embedded its arm in the metal frame of the hallway.

Quickly grabbing her blade, Marie rushed forward and deftly struck the creature where its forearm would be. An obvious weak-point, the arm instantly severed from the creature, and the blade sizzled from both blood and fluids. Screaming in agony, the creature threw another wild strike towards Marie, but a quick crouch saved her from it.

Using her momentum, Marie swung up from her crouch, and caught the creature in a uppercut with the blade. Sizzling and crackling as the blade tore through its flesh, the creature moaned in defeat and fell back in a massive heap. Marie, tired from the obvious combat, fell back as well. Her RIG had been really damaged from this, and she would need to find a replacement soon. Taking a deep breath and standing back up, Marie looked at her arms and noticed the disgusting yellow cum had stained her skin and RIG.

The smell of it was rather intoxicating, and she knew she would need to clear it off sooner rather then later. Pushing any dark thoughts away, Marie turned to look at her Data-map. The doctor in question was not far now, and then she could finally leave the Communication Station.

Onward and Forward.

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