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Chapter 10 - Exploring 6

In announcing his arrival this creature made a grave mistake in underestimating its insignificant prey.

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. Alert. Alert, enemy invaded the perimeter. Code red.

If there was any doubt about the risk, with the announcement of the system his worst nightmare was confirmed.

His brain was working at full throttle, his death was certain he needed to gain time to chart a strategy.

Computer, make noise in that room where I had my first interaction with you, trace how long it took to get there and calculate how long it had taken to get to me.

Next door give me a gun.

. Denied

Because?

.You're a civilian.

Shit, shit, shit.I'm probably the only human in all this planet shit, so give me the fucking gun.

.Negado.

Damn, help me, give me options.

1º Run for your life.

2º kill yourself

3º Enlist as a soldier and protect humanity and help clean the planet.

Open-mouthed he stared at the monitor when he was awakened by the announcement.

The enemy arrived at room 2436- estimated time of arrival five minutes.

Fuck you, live today and deny tomorrow.

I accept.

And a number of data were listed.

.Welcome soldier KPY365096AT.

Number of active soldiers in the region 1.

Hey old can, this can stay for later, take me the gun quick.

. Go to the right with in the entrance on the left.

Now we are understanding each other.

Running for his life, he arrivys into the room but could not open the door.

Open the door.

.Access allowed.

When I entered the room I asked a question.

Are you sure this will work, does not it look like this gun will work on that thing?

. It works. It's about twelve shots to kill him.

It's impossible to take twelve shots, at that thing before it killed me.

.Probably.

How it works.

. Just squeeze the trigger.

"If one day I can I'll disassemble you allof it."

How many bullets.

.22

. Thirty seconds and counting.

It works, shit brain, or you'll turn taste strip. I have to hold it in one place for a while.

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Shit again, open a crevice in the three-inch door, and loock the door beam and do not let him in, and be what God wants.

Reclining on the front wall brings, I quickly assume a shooting position seen in movies, I lock my eyes and I wait.

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