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| >She brushed her green twintails worriedly, then steeled her resolve.
"If I can just get inside, I'll pilot myself out of here. M-maybe I can get help," >She said to herself, as she closed her bag and left the restroom.
"No sign of it... time to move," >She thought, as she continued running down the hallway.
>She found herself in a viewing deck. To her right side, her reflection showed in the glass: beyond that, empty space, and the tidally locked planet of Omicron Sigma.
| >As she rushed down the corridor, she spied a man ahead, shambling in the opposite direction. He was wearing a janitorial uniform, and seemed to have a difficult time taking a step after step, as if he has never walked before. The girl paused... would she take the risk, or not?
"To hell with that," >She thought. She spotted a potted plant and threw it, catching the man's attention. He diverted course, and shambled down the direction of the plant, none the wiser to where she hid.
| >She continued running, and found herself smiling as she reached a set of elevators, one of which lead to the hangar bay, and the other which lead to back to the Captain's quarters.
"Shoot, which one was it again?" >She thought,
"Should have taken that map earlier..."
>Behind her, a familiar squishing sound could be heard nearing her position. In a panic, she chose an elevator at random... which immediately flew upwards... toward the Captain's Quarters.
| "FARK!" >She cried, as the elevator made its way up,
"Well while i'm up here, might as well send a distress signal..."
>The doors opened to the Captain's Quarters, or at least just outside of it. To the side lay the Bridge, and to the other, the Armory...
"... maybe the Captain's room has something I can use..." >She thought, opening it up...
| >She pushed the door open and went inside. The normally immaculate room was in complete disarray, the desk turned over, bed sheets a mess, and all kinds of knicknacks shattered and covering the floor in shards of glass and metal. The girl tiptoed her way through, passing by the bathroom as she neared the desk...
>There, on the table, was a handgun...
"Yes... I'm in luck..."
>As she neared the desk, she noticed some purple gunk on the desk in small piles, but pays no attention...
| >Plip, plop- something has fallen on one of her twintails!
>She touches whatever it was... something... sticky? Slimy? It was difficult to tell... she tried rubbing it on the desk but it wouldn't move- indeed, it seemed to be movint up her fist, and onto her shoulder...
>The gun momentarily forgotten, she tried to remove the gunk with her other hand, then felt a cold sensation as something fell onto her back. Then she looked up.
| >Up above, was the half mutated corpse of... the Captain? Or someone- whomever it was didn't matter- the whole body suddenly on top of the girl!
>She struggled as the slime-mutant covered her entire body, tendrils trying to pull back her arms and to wrap around her legs. She thrashed, pulling one arm free with which she tried to grab the gun...
| >When the mutant pushed her forward, bending her over the desk! >In the process, the gun falls over the other side!
"NO!" >She screamed as the gun fell out of sight! She felt her head pull painfully back as the thing grabbed one of her twintails, forcing her head to look back and to the side at the face of the mutant beast...
| >The thing's "eyes" popped out as two new slime-based tentacles popped through them, along with a flower like bloom coming from the mouth. The girl shivered as she instinctively tried to close her legs shut, even as the slime cemented her feet in place. Her other arm was painfully twisted around her back and also cemented, and her free hand desperately tore into the desk with her nails, trying to pull herself away!
| >Now face to face with... whatever the hell this was, she gritted her teeth together as she met its smile! The thing's eye tentacles pushed into her lips, trying to force its way past her teeth into her waiting throat! Despite her efforts, some of the purple liquid pushed its way through, slowly coating her tongue, which began to salivate. Some of the vile gunk made its way into her nose, its musk slowly permeating the woman's brain...
| ... and that's the end of the demo.
>TO BE CONTINUED
| >Roundabout plays.
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| mmm~ fun intro~ :3 can't wait to read more~ :3
| When is it gonna continue?
| Woah, good shit actually
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| >The girl flew down the hall, desperately locking aerodoors as she passed, too afraid to look back. She jammed a wrench into one door handle and an aluminum water bottle in another.
"Damn, of all the times to not have a goddamn welder," >She said, as she made her way toward the hangar bay.
>She peeled into a restroom and checked through her kit- all she had left were some handgun magazines but no gun, a key to Floor 2B, and a screwdriver. Hardly enough to put up a fight.