It shatters out into the families, lacerating the nearest screaming civilians. Contemptuously, she strides into the observation room, breaking necks and ripping limbs and gobbets of dripping flesh from their previous posessors, unheeding of the 9mm slugs embedded in her flesh, the shotgun blasts causing her only moments pause.
What do you do now?
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