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Futuristic The Watch

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SWA. THOMPSON

The sight of the nectarmen doesn't move Thompson, rather he worries his new comrades don't realize they're nothing more than flies, scavenging for food. He pauses, rifle lazily aimed towards the creatures, his eyes darting around, keeping an eye out for any more dangerous mutations. Thompson awaits the orders of his superior, advancing forward as she barks out orders, aiming his rifle towards the large wooden barn doors.

 
Talbot heaves another sigh as he's given his orders. He looks to the scruffy demo-trooper with a deep frown. "I'll watch the front while we're clearing the perimeter. Cover our six." He turns away and begins executing the orders he was given by Therk.

He mulls over the possibilities of what could have happened had his less experienced colleagues panicked and opened fire, he quickly shifts his thinking after a number of grisly imaginings.
 
It was a good sign that the small mutants scuttled away, although the encounter left him with his hands drenched in sweat from the firm grip he had held his shotgun with, but Thickard could not see them anymore after they had scurried into the wasteland.

Thickard kept an ear out to his officer speaking over the radio, ordering him to cover the barn doors.
It was disturbing about what had happened to those policemen, and the thought of those creatures still lurking about sent shivers down his spine.
At the very least, he did not have to open those doors.
 



The barn doors open. What stands on the other side a mutation called a Kaizer, sometimes called a 'swordsman'. It probably explains the diced-up bodies from earlier.

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Kaizer


The creature moves with uncanny speed; Green (†) and McAllaster (†) are decapitated almost immediately, their heads soaring in a wide arc through the air as their bodies crumple.

J-Watchman Hewitt and Watchman Faulks stop, reeling around as they witness what is going on. Hewitt panics and opens up with his cheap subgun, firing from the hip towards the monstrosity. "Shit- Shit, SHIT!" Many Watchmen are in his line of fire, including Mr. Klein, whose dynamite sack takes a bullet.



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WLT. THERK
Therk staggers back, eyes wide as saucers when she sees her goons fall. It hadn't been their first mission, and yet, people were dying so quickly! She almost looked more horrified as she turned her head and saw Hewitt wildly opening fire, however..."Stop! What the fuck are you-"



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Klein (†) is promptly incinerated by the ensuing explosion. So is the unfortunate former army soldier, Talbot (†) . Faulks (†) and Hewitt (†) are sufficiently close enough to be blown to be reduced to thick red paste in the dirt. A portion of Talbot's rifle barrel becomes a piece of deadly shrapnel that tomahawks Therk (†) in the skull as she stares bug-eyed at the fiery inferno.


The Kaiser begins to emerge from the barn.




MEANWHILE

Ney and Merrin are fine.
 
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