Steve3: Twilight of the Chosen
The walk at night is slow, but for some reason, you feel more secure walking with the young girl holding on to your leg. As if you have a purpose in all this chaos. What isn't quite so comforting is your two "allies" who seem to have finished their own personal rendition of an old Tupac song, cleverly weaving their own names into it. You look at your now gnarled shotgun. "Man this is a piece of junk" you mumble as you toss it aside along with your shotgun ammo belt. "Hey homes, you want one of our Uzis?" You look at them for a moment. "I think I'll pass" as you pull out your trusty handgun. Your hoping you won't need either as you can now see the police station ahead of you.
Unfortunately that hope fades rather quickly once you hear the squeal of about 20 demons. They seem to be standing around something in front of the station, or well they were until they saw you, now they're flying towards you. And it's probably because they want to eat you. "Oh crap oh crap oh crap oh crap oh crap." You hear your fellow G's scream as they fire randomly. "Calm calmÂ…" you say to your self as you steady you gun, you aim. You breath. "Now" You let off twelve successful pops, one right after another. Eleven demons fall. Whew, excellent you think to yourself, good shooting. Unfortunately, your out of ammo and there are still 9 demons left. The fools with the uzis have managed to wing one. You turn to try and run but you know you can't move quick enough. You turn back just in time to see the demons right up on you. "It's ok, Heather honey, its gonna be ok." Suddenly the demons erupt into flames along with large chunks of the side walk. You hear something from the skies. It swings back around and takes out the other couple demons. You look up just in time to see a black corolla with a hairy midget tied to its hood hover above you. The midget gives you the thumbs up right before the car, swings back around and rockets off to another part of the city. "Damn Mormons" you think to yourself as you look behind you. Your two G's have decided to hotwire a police car and are now playing with the siren. You move on towards the station.
Unfortunately that hope fades rather quickly once you hear the squeal of about 20 demons. They seem to be standing around something in front of the station, or well they were until they saw you, now they're flying towards you. And it's probably because they want to eat you. "Oh crap oh crap oh crap oh crap oh crap." You hear your fellow G's scream as they fire randomly. "Calm calmÂ…" you say to your self as you steady you gun, you aim. You breath. "Now" You let off twelve successful pops, one right after another. Eleven demons fall. Whew, excellent you think to yourself, good shooting. Unfortunately, your out of ammo and there are still 9 demons left. The fools with the uzis have managed to wing one. You turn to try and run but you know you can't move quick enough. You turn back just in time to see the demons right up on you. "It's ok, Heather honey, its gonna be ok." Suddenly the demons erupt into flames along with large chunks of the side walk. You hear something from the skies. It swings back around and takes out the other couple demons. You look up just in time to see a black corolla with a hairy midget tied to its hood hover above you. The midget gives you the thumbs up right before the car, swings back around and rockets off to another part of the city. "Damn Mormons" you think to yourself as you look behind you. Your two G's have decided to hotwire a police car and are now playing with the siren. You move on towards the station.