Steve3: Twilight of the Chosen
Heather looks at you nervously, you outstretch your hand to her. She takes it and off the two of you go running to the blown out side of your building, across from it you see the fiery remains of what used to be the police blockade. Two demons spot the two of you and immediately began to swoop down after you. Heather screams behind you. You grab Heater "Hon, cover your ears, this is gonna be a big bang" and dive to the left. The first demon swings and misses just enough for you to take it out with your shotgun, however, you don't have time to re cock for the second who dives up on you. You jam the side of the shotgun into its mouth to keep it from biting you. It has you on your back and is trying to chew through the gun. You're struggling to find something to hit it with, anything when suddenly it's no longer on top of you. Something has blown it off. You get up dazed to see whatever it could be.
"What up homes?! Dis how we hold the gun right!" You sigh to yourself as you get up. Luckily, gangsters Ben and Nick have found you. "Thanks." You mumble to them. "Hey man, isn't she like a little young for you?" You look down at the little girl who is now permanently attached to your leg. You sigh to yourself. "Look I'm trying to get her to safety, and the only place I can think of is the police station downtown." "Boy, you are out your damn mind, this place is a war zone and you want to walk her almost a mile in all this with just you to protect her?. You a horrible man." "Well what the hell else can I do here?" "Son, you just ask for some help, s'al's you gotta do." "Fine, let's move"
You go to move your leg but it feels about 50 pounds too heavy. "Hrmph-le" you hear the little voice attached to your leg say. "Heather, hon, come on we gotta go." "Heeerrmphle" She doesn't appear to be moving any time soon from the safety of your leg. "All right Heather, we'll do it your way " You begin to walk, slowly, pulling one leg out to the side with each step so as not to hurt to young lady, but to still be able to walk. You, the gangsters and Heather begin your journey to the station.
"What up homes?! Dis how we hold the gun right!" You sigh to yourself as you get up. Luckily, gangsters Ben and Nick have found you. "Thanks." You mumble to them. "Hey man, isn't she like a little young for you?" You look down at the little girl who is now permanently attached to your leg. You sigh to yourself. "Look I'm trying to get her to safety, and the only place I can think of is the police station downtown." "Boy, you are out your damn mind, this place is a war zone and you want to walk her almost a mile in all this with just you to protect her?. You a horrible man." "Well what the hell else can I do here?" "Son, you just ask for some help, s'al's you gotta do." "Fine, let's move"
You go to move your leg but it feels about 50 pounds too heavy. "Hrmph-le" you hear the little voice attached to your leg say. "Heather, hon, come on we gotta go." "Heeerrmphle" She doesn't appear to be moving any time soon from the safety of your leg. "All right Heather, we'll do it your way " You begin to walk, slowly, pulling one leg out to the side with each step so as not to hurt to young lady, but to still be able to walk. You, the gangsters and Heather begin your journey to the station.