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<order>Keep a good distance behind me, this may get ugly.
You trigger your enhanced arm as you load the Shotgun. Colors flare like exhaust, your frame rattles and...
Nothing feels different or reads differently, aside from the inherent grooviness that comes with loading a Shotgun.
Aiming from the hip, your right shoulder grinds against the wooden wall as you make your way around to the front Entrance...
The wet noises slow.
Preparing to fire, you peer around the corner, gun first.
...
There it is.
Standing almost twice your height, an abomination of bent metal, jagged beams and limbs contorted strangely. It’s not as gooey or swampish as expected.
The metal and rods give a wet, sloshing noise as it moves in stark contrast to what you’d expect aesthetically.
Despite the edges, it seems malleable, squelching against the grass into plump growths and thinning as it ‘stands higher’. A few of the Hive mention something about ‘Terminator 2’. It's not conventional metal by any means, it seemingly is just taking the appearance of it.
It’s staring at the Front Door, you can hear it grumbling and rasping in tones most couldn’t identify. Talking to itselves;
>statement< Holy shit, they got a Pinball machine in here, we never got one of those.
>statement< Check out that vacuum. Slender... Bit dirty but that gunk... Filthy and fine... Tube is just long and wide enough for, y’know. Oh, and a drooler...
They haven’t noticed you.
>statement< Gregory you are one sick fuck.
