Author's Note: I hope you like this story. It's really interesting how no
one speaks in the first chapter, and yet you can kinda know who it is...R&R
Plz
Two figures were running down a bleak metal corridor, dark weapons in their hands. As they ran, they'd occasionally fire over their shoulders at the unseen force behind them. They kept moving until the corridor came to a dead end. They had no other option than to spin on their heels and confront the opposition head on.
Running was no longer an option, one of their guns clicked empty. They had only a few moments before the other clip also clicked empty. Just then, an elevator door opened, and two more figures stepped into the hallway, killing the opposition on site.
Breathing sighs of relief; the first two joined the second two and headed off together. The look in their familiar eyes told us that there were more where those came from.
They started a sweep of the area, splitting up again. Their clips had ammo now, and they were ready to take on what ever these people were fighting against. Who are they? Where are they? What are they afraid of?
Running around the corner and sweeping the area with laser sights, the first two saw nothing, it was a dead end. Turning back to meet up with the others so they could all move down to the next level, there was one of the enemy. Bam, bam, he was dead.
Meeting up with the friends, they entered the elevator and moved down a level. Exiting the elevator, the friends split and swept again. The second duo went down a dark corridor, shooting anything that moved. They had to defeat what ever it was that was out there.
Turning down another hallway, the second team ran into trouble. The enemy had gathered there and started after them. Backing up and shooting, they thought they had cleared that hall. One of them went back down it to check and make sure, when he was stricken down.
Two figures were running down a bleak metal corridor, dark weapons in their hands. As they ran, they'd occasionally fire over their shoulders at the unseen force behind them. They kept moving until the corridor came to a dead end. They had no other option than to spin on their heels and confront the opposition head on.
Running was no longer an option, one of their guns clicked empty. They had only a few moments before the other clip also clicked empty. Just then, an elevator door opened, and two more figures stepped into the hallway, killing the opposition on site.
Breathing sighs of relief; the first two joined the second two and headed off together. The look in their familiar eyes told us that there were more where those came from.
They started a sweep of the area, splitting up again. Their clips had ammo now, and they were ready to take on what ever these people were fighting against. Who are they? Where are they? What are they afraid of?
Running around the corner and sweeping the area with laser sights, the first two saw nothing, it was a dead end. Turning back to meet up with the others so they could all move down to the next level, there was one of the enemy. Bam, bam, he was dead.
Meeting up with the friends, they entered the elevator and moved down a level. Exiting the elevator, the friends split and swept again. The second duo went down a dark corridor, shooting anything that moved. They had to defeat what ever it was that was out there.
Turning down another hallway, the second team ran into trouble. The enemy had gathered there and started after them. Backing up and shooting, they thought they had cleared that hall. One of them went back down it to check and make sure, when he was stricken down.
