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- She doesn’t even have time to cry out but I do, my hand covering my mouth to stifle the scream. The image of the cave remains for a moment, and then there is the voice of Wagner. “There you have it, cunts!” he crows, victorious. “Proof that you really are better off being a slave. My, that’s gotta smart. Not even a session in the healing tank will fix that one up. What a waste of a fine pair of tits, eh?” There is one of his pauses. Something is being narrated to the audience that I can’t see, something that they don’t want us to know here in The Zone. Then he’s back. “If any of you Runners would prefer the safety of a Hunter’s bed, you playing wet cunt know what to do, cunts!” Wagner mocks. “Just shout ‘flare!’” The screen vanishes, leaving the sound of Wagner’s voice echoing back off the rock faces. I’m not sure what comes Wide Cunt over me in the next moment. I think I must lose my mind for a moment, because next time I come to my senses I’m on my knees, gasping loudly, and my cheeks are wet with tears. A string of saliva runs down from my mouth, connecting me with the stony ground. Oorla. Oorla is gone. Only minutes ago we were laughing together. We were intimate. In a way her death was my fault. If I’d tight shaved cunt kept her with Sexy Cunt me, we would both still be alive, but we might be in the hands of the Hunters. Or have I done her a favor, rescuing her only to fill the jaws of that thing? Perhaps her sudden nothingness, extinguished before she knew what was happening, was better than the lifetime of horror awaiting the ones like me. I get off my knees and stand, but I still feel faint. Come on, pull yourself together, I tell myself. It’s not like this the first time I’ve witnessed those close to me dying. Fatalities are a common event in the Republic Space Fleet – a blast to the ship, and then bodies are sucked into the void and snuffed out in an instant. But Oorla… Oorla was so vital, so alive. I’m permitted no more time to mourn. My ears ring with the sound of yet another vehicle – something deeper and larger than the hoverboards. Run, Melena, run, I think. Abandoning thoughts of my friend, I do run, fleeing for my life for the nearest place in the rocks where I can hide. 18 - Native It sounds like a speeder large enough to carry several men, but I don’t get to see it. I’m cowering behind a large boulder, and I don’t dare risk peeking after the craft while it’s departing. Close encounters with Hunter groups have been increasing in frequency. It’s possible that these are because of the reduced number of Runners in the game. It’s possible that they’ve plotted my tracker every hour, and they know what direction I’m heading. If Cunt licked mature woman so – the longer I continue making for the same point the greater my danger. But meeting Leesha has been my focus since I woke up in the desert. Having a mission has kept me from despair. I decide that if I’ve not found her by tonight, I must go on my way and choose a new path. Once I’m sure the speeder is passed, I wait another five minutes behind my rock to be extra careful, and then continue on my way. Not long into the afternoon I reach the rim of the crater. The ascent onwards to the peak is only a short journey. From close up I can see what’s ahead isn’t a smooth incline, but is a series of climbs then plateaus, almost like giant stairs. The whole peak is honeycombed with the same caves I’ve been seeing during the climb. There are a thousand hiding places up there. Leesha chose well. I keep low, just down from the crater rim, and don’t stand on the ridge – my outline would be visible for miles and miles so I’d be asking to be caught. “Yes, you did – and Mr. Morrison: language.” I know the chief in Memphis extremely well so once he had the info he got a warrant to search the dorm room where his men found a quantity of cocaine and other drugs. Guess I really am Wide Cunt your type, huh?” I understand the appeal of this country. He Cunt licked mature woman rose, giving me such a foolish grin. “It is,” Krysten said. They put them in each of the two washers that we have and Sexy Cunt got them running to be cleaned. Now this one Hermione, Ron and Harry tight shaved cunt had already known how to make. II "Roger," she stated with a soft almost human-sounding voice. Was it ever tempting to leave Jim for Alex? She would never be safe as long as she was around CGB. Something besides sloppy housekeeping was stroking her anger. Jon said that we would be looking for it and asked them if they would like to come. “Hell no, it’s my life and my body; I make the playing wet cunt decisions and I want in.”
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