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Sam W's Earth. A couple days later. In the woods near Haldale, Maine.
Sam pulled the Impala to a stop and peered through the darkness at the broken down house on the other side of the wooden gate, feeling the presense of Them plainly. She sat there for a moment, watching for signs of movement, but only saw a fairy gopher bounce across the weed-grown driveway.
"They're all inside." She opened her door and got out, throwing up one last prayer for a quick, clean job.
"They're all inside." She opened her door and got out, throwing up one last prayer for a quick, clean job.
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Call them crazy, they're too busy to care.
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He's firing at them more. He's not worried. He's a cybernetically/genetically enhanced super soldier.
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Scowling, she reloads and continues shooting.
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Sam reloads the gun and looks up in time to dodge a skull that topples, then fires an experimental blast into the ceiling which brings down a small avalanch of bones and dirt. "Euch...."
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Nope... in order to deal with it the bones have to seriously be torched.