Tesla tore through the riot, terrified for 009. There was no doubt she would have been caught by a guard by now, and the Gaze was on the way— there was little hope now, but she couldn't leave 009 alone. She had to go back.
Pushing her way through the chaos, something shiny caught her eye, and sickness settled in her chest. Tears burning her eyes, Tesla picked up a disembodied, bloodied mechanical arm.
"No..."
"You took my arm, you sick, wrinkled ballsack!"
A huge body in guard uniform crashed down the stairs and landed at Tesla's feet. She looked up to see 009, dishevelled and grinning.
YOU ARE READING
Terrestrial Undead
Science FictionIt's a rigid life on Airship 11, although most of the crew members don't mind. But when young unit 009 receives a punishment only whispered of behind closed doors, she sets in motion events which will thrust her and the only people who help her-003...
