Slime speed

It looked like the enemy had military discipline; three of the people were continuing to setting up the explosives on the door even as they trusted their companion to take care of me. He was approaching me, and before he could react, I slipped out of my clothes and I lunged toward him, grabbing onto his gun and shoving him to the ground.

I started to crush his body under mine and he was suffocating.

The others were stopping what they were doing and turning toward me, but I was already forming tentacles that let me turn the weapon around.

I dropped it due to the recoil, and I felt the hot casings hit me even as the weapon pulled up. One of the men was killed and one injured. The other two sprayed bullets into me that filled their companion with ammunition. I was a poor shield it seemed.

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Intruders