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(Continued...)


Sector B:


Murderdoll limped her way into a big circle of trees and collapsed in front of it, exhausted and tired and full of pain. Her wounds throbbed dully and ached, sending spasms of pain running through her body at regular intervals. Just then, a shadow fell across her.

Murderdoll turned around in fear, then relaxed as her sight became clearer. NIGHTMARE OF DEATH smiled back at her, and pulled some HPs out of her bag. "Consider me your saviour angel," Nightmare spoke softly to Murderdoll, before disappearing behind the trees. Murderdoll nodded, and picked herself up to limp forward again.

POSHER looked in front of him in absolute glee. He felt a huge wave of joy overwhelming him as he took sight of Murderdoll approaching in his direction. He waited till she was sufficiently near him, then targetted her through his scope from the bushes. Murderdoll saw the glint of metal in front, but by then it was too late. Posher had started to pull the trigger.

BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!!
BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!!

Murderdoll didnt have a chance to even duck or swerve out of Posher's sight. All 12 bullets thudded into various parts of her body as she reeled backwards and fell, face flat on the ground. She grabbed hesitantly at her remaining HPs and patched herself up the best she could. In the end she lay quietly, breathing heavily and bleeding profusely.

She was SEVERELY WOUNDED, but miraculously alive.


FORTUNATO kept a careful watch around the area he was in. He had stopped near the river and was hiding in the bushes. Sure enough, Scouse Mac came drifting down the river, plenty of HPs patched on his body. Scouse grabbed a rock near the bank, and pulled himself into it. Fortunato saw his chance, and lifted his Sniper rifle.

BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!!
BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!!

All the bullets rapidly disappeared into Scouse's body like a knife slicing butter, opening up big red torrents of blood from the holes they went in. Scouse groaned and rolled around, letting the sand settle into the wounds to stop the bleeding. He grabbed at some more HPs and slowly patched himself again, cursing his luck. Fortunato's face broke into a wide grin and he stood up. Scouse was almost senseless from his wounds and the sensations they were creating in his numbing brains.

CHRONOGRL came through the bushes and started to speak something to Fortunato. Fortunato hurriedly motioned her to be quiet and indicated towards the river bank. Chrono followed his glance and smiled. She looked back at Fortunato and nodded happily. Fortunato winked and took a couple steps back. Chrono lifted her Sniper rifle and moved forward. Zeroing in on Scouse through her scope, she rapidly pulled the trigger.

BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!!
BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!!

Scouse almost didnt hear the shots. He quietly lay in the sandy banks of the river, as bullet after bullet carved itself inside his already sore, bloody and painful body. He merely sighed and let the bullets immerse themselves inside him, as his HP bag came out to do a third round of patching. By the time Scouse had patched himself fully again, he blacked out from the severe pain and numbing sensations.


(To Be Continued...)