𝟬𝟬𝟲 . unity of hell.

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⸝⸝ ʚ 🪓 ! ⌗ °• ━━━━━━━━━ ❞𝑴𝑰𝑲𝑬, 𝑼𝑷 𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬!❞ 𝑴𝑨𝑹𝑳𝑶𝑾𝑬 𝑭𝑶𝑳𝑳𝑶𝑾𝑬𝑫 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑶𝑼𝑵𝑫 𝑶𝑭 𝑨𝑵 𝑬𝑪𝑯𝑶𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑺𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑬𝑪𝑯 𝑰𝑵 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑬𝑺

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⸝⸝ ʚ 🪓 ! ⌗ °• ━━━━━━━━━ ❞𝑴𝑰𝑲𝑬, 𝑼𝑷 𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬!❞ 𝑴𝑨𝑹𝑳𝑶𝑾𝑬 𝑭𝑶𝑳𝑳𝑶𝑾𝑬𝑫 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑶𝑼𝑵𝑫 𝑶𝑭 𝑨𝑵 𝑬𝑪𝑯𝑶𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑺𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑬𝑪𝑯 𝑰𝑵 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑬𝑺. Mike stopped looking everywhere for the sound and looked where the short girl was pointing. His rifle was on standby as he raised it to eye-level, looking through the scope to get a better look at whoever was up at the top of the elevator.

Blocking her ears, Marlowe watched as Mike's finger pulled at the trigger, firing at whoever it was. She removed her hands from her ears as she stared wide eyed at Mike. Whatever was happening, it was real. And she couldn't believe her eyes.

"Come on, we need to go!" Mike yanked on Marlowe's bare arm with his free hand, carrying the rifle in his other. The metal beneath their feet creaked with instability as their heavy footsteps were determination filled.

The path was mostly clear of any obstacles, a hole or two here and there in the metal from past damage. Eventually they reached a set of stairs, going up on flight at a rapid pace, and keeping up that same pace for the second flight. Mike came to an abrupt stop, his grip tightening on Marlowe's hand as he looked below them. A large break in the path.

✓   |  ☆ ৎ ָ࣪ 𓄹 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐍  ▋٬ ࣪៹↷: MIKE MUNROEWhere stories live. Discover now