Alien- Arm Yank

Cruz glanced up just in time to see the alien grabbing Buggy’s arm and ripping it free. The sloppy wet sound was compounded by a short, slushy crack as the bones snapped. Tendons and sinews trailed from the top part of the arm, and ribbons of red blood gouted thickly from the hole in his shoulder. The arm still gripped the pulse rifle, and the alien threw it aside.

Infiltrator, Chapter 49