Snippet #796339

"Must feed the children...Keep them happy." The voice rang though the corridors and alike in the hospital dorm. Then shotgun blasts, as a figure made his bloody path down the corridor. Mechanical fusions between flesh and metal stood in his way attempting to claw him with every turn. His shot-gun clicked empty as disconnect brought the nose towards a changing many. It mauled him as he flew in the air as the rusted pipe hit him square in the face. making him blackout.

He awoke with a jolt, he was being dragged along by the distorted figure, it had a firm grip on his leg and it had taken his shotgun and was dragging it along with his other. He was being dragged along a bloody corridor with the mad talking of the 'Mid-wives' as they were called. They used to be human...Sexy too, But now?, There horrible fusions of steel and flesh. They can't even think straight anymore.

Disconnect patted himself down, his Armour was thoroughly broken, bits of metal sticking out. Then it struck him..Metal sharp. He grasped one and broke it free with a loud snap. Then the many turned around. "Might want to reload, buddy." Disconnect said and brought the sharp bit of metal into it's fleshy tube connecting it's stomach and head. Blood spurted all over the walls as he brought it down with a sickening crunch. He then felt the thing falling on him. After a couple of minutes of struggling. Disconnect managed to push it off him.

Not before he was surrounded with mid-wives..


"..Shit"