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Chapter 3
The Flames of Hell
Turok got off the rooftops and began to hunt the Creeper. The Creeper was looking for food as he needed more in his body. Just his luck he say a bank getting robbed. The Creeper flew down and cut off one of the guys heads and ate his nose. Turok had to find the Creeper before the Creeper found him. Turok was three miles away from the nearest town, so he had to hijack somebody's car. He sees a beat up 1990 Mitsubishi, and it seemed like the best thing to grab.
He didn't think the Creeper could get far, but he was wrong. The Creeper had worked its way to a gas station and Turok had to listen closely before entering the station. Readying his guns, he heard someone scream above him. Running up the fire escape he saw a body being torn apart. As he turned around the Creeper jolted toward him. Turok jumped, spun around several times before landing on the Creeper. He stabbed him, he noticed it wasn't working, he started emptying his clips in the Creepers head. Blood oozing out of his skull, and going all over Turoks shirt. The Creeper stopped and Turok flew over his head. The Creeper flew towards the gas pumps. Turok was running and fireing and every shot was tearing the flesh of the Creeper. One of the bullets happened to miss the Creeper and hit the gas pumps. As a result of this, one of the Creepers wings was torn off. Limping towards a corn field, the Creeper escaped the line of fire. Right then he sucked up the pain and flew off.
"Fucker, get your ass back here!" yelled Turok as the Creeper flew away.
TBC.......