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- >I have no intention of these stone walls being my mausoleum
- >That scab wearing the hardhat warned me, and I should have listened
- >It's been nearly 20 minutes since I've heard back from Veronica
- >I've tried radioing her twice over my pip-boy when I could afford the noise, but all I got back was sta-
- >Heavy, padded footsteps begin to stumble into my ears
- >Each rhythmic step grows louder, becoming accompanied by talons clacking against cement and a guttural breathing
- >Carefully I dim the glow from my pip-boy and pull my sleeve down to shield any remaining light
- >I may be nearly ten feet off the ground while in the operator's cabin, but I know that's merely eye level for the beast
- >As quiet as possible I slouch further underneath the cobweb laden seats and ready my rifle
- >I check to be sure the cartridge is fully loaded
- >It is
- >Just then, the steps reach the cabin
- >Razor sharp fangs the size cazador stingers lead a gaping maw into sight
- >they drip with fresh blood and are clumped with tufts of blonde hair
- >I stifle a cry
- >Veronica...
- >Fucking monster
- >With tears blurring my vision I watch the beast stop, pointing its moist nostrils to the air and lightly scraping its bull-like horns against the metal of the vehicle as it sniffs around
- >I've heard stories of them smelling prey from over a mile away
- >I'm less than a meter
- >All outside sounds begin to fade into the deafening pounding of my heart
- >I lift my weapon's sight to my my face, steadying my breath while aiming the crosshairs directly over the creatures piercing eye
- >For a moment everything goes quiet, and still
- >I think of my mother and father before we were forced into these forsaken wastes
- >And of my son, waiting for us to return home with a warm meal and tired, smiling faces...
- >I hope the Gunderson's will take you in if I don't make it
- >I love you son
- >In a flash, everything from the present comes roaring back
- >I pull the trigger
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