Jack Street, Boutique Street and the Alleys Behind Bar Jack and Fisson Street Alley

Damian was still leading the group towards Fisson Street when he, like everyone else in the group, shuttered from the sound of the ear piercing demonic roar! "What the fuck was that?!" The Lieutenant turned his head in the direction of another sound soon after, and that is when his blue eyes fell upon the crystal blue gaze of Donna; her terrified expression, a pink mass wrapped around her lithe waist, tugging her back towards what looked like some sort of armored bird's head jutting from the manhole in the street! He was momentarily at a loss, sweat rolling down his neck, his mouth dry as he watched his paramour get tugged back towards a gleaming wet maw! "Donna!" Handy cried out, aiming his handgun... only to realize he didn't have a shot! He looked around, the people around him turning white with terror, the seeds of panic already sewn as they were beginning to scatter! "No!" he cried out to the group. "Stick together! We need to stick together!" He cried out, his head turning back to Donna, his heart rising into his throat. He knew it in his gut there was just no time to run to her!

Donna Marie Marchant wrote:Her eyes widened in terror, could this day get any worse, what the fuck was going on?!?! She fired at the creature's head seeing bullets bounce off it and then decided screw predator instincts it was time to run! Turning on her heel, she managed two steps before the pink tendril, which she now knew was it's tongue looped around her. Donna's eyes went wide and her lips stretched wide as she screamed at the top of her lungs, almost as loud as the beast's bellow mere seconds before, Clawing at the tongue trying to get it off, she had a moment looking at the back of the group and caught sight of Handy, so far away at the front. For a moment they locked eyes, but she knew he was too far away to help she had to free herself!

The creature enjoyed the appearance of his prey, much like the scientist he had torn apart in the lab. He closed his eyes as the bullets pinged off his armored carapace easily, his eyes reopening as she turned tail! His tongue snugly formed around her belly, coiling once like a boa constrictor and began reeling his meaty prey in! Her warmth and her struggling movements caused his stomach to groan, her heels clicking as she was forced to back step with every tongue pull! Her screams were a delicious sound to hear, giving the monster confidence that he had his prize! She clawed at his sticky tongue, trails of slime clinging between her long fingers, causing webs of saliva to form as she spreads her fingers and digs into his bleeding tongue. This pain wasn't as bad as it had been with her gun, but seemingly weaponless now, Donna was was forced to hear the beast groan, and feel the humid air flaring from his nostrils as she got ever closer to his awaiting maw!

Panicking now and trying furiously to break free of the tongue's grip on her Donna levelled her gun and fired at a zombie that was very close, she missed as the monster threw off her aim and the slide of the gun locked back. She was out of ammo, and although she had spare mags they were in her jacket pockets, underneath the slimy tongue! She thrashed and pulled, twisting this way and that trying to get to the spare clips. Finally she tugged at her sleeves trying to pull her jacket off in a desperate effort to get more ammo for her gun!

Donna Marie Marchant wrote:Panicking now and trying furiously to break free of the tongue's grip on her Donna levelled her gun and fired at a zombie that was very close, she missed as the monster threw off her aim and the slide of the gun locked back. She was out of ammo, and although she had spare mags they were in her jacket pockets, underneath the slimy tongue! She thrashed and pulled, twisting this way and that trying to get to the spare clips. Finally she tugged at her sleeves trying to pull her jacket off in a desperate effort to get more ammo for her gun!

The monster anxiously tugged on Donna's stomach, her curvy form jiggling thanks to his jerking movements with his tongue! He saw her jacket flop off, revealing more of her luscious form. Her heels continued to click clack across the asphalt, closer to his dripping maw! Hot air wafting across her exposed back now, she would soon realize how close to his massive beaked maw Donna really was!

She struggled out of the jacket only to be rewarded with a clattering sound as her spare magazines fell from the pocket and rattled on the tarmac. She tried to bend over to reach them but they were too far away, arms outstretched trying to grasp something she had no chance of reaching. So far all her struggles had done for her was to pop a couple of buttons on her blouse and to cause her skirt to ride up revealing her shapely thighs and her stocking tops.
"Oh give me a break!" she screamed in irate frustration, at the same time glancing behind her. For the first time getting a really good look at the beast and realizing just how close she was! Her arms stretched out to the rest of the party and she screamed "Help me!!!!!"

Donna Marie Marchant wrote:She struggled out of the jacket only to be rewarded with a clattering sound as her spare magazines fell from the pocket and rattled on the tarmac. She tried to bend over to reach them but they were too far away, arms outstretched trying to grasp something she had no chance of reaching. So far all her struggles had done for her was to pop a couple of buttons on her blouse and to cause her skirt to ride up revealing her shapely thighs and her stocking tops.
"Oh give me a break!" she screamed in irate frustration, at the same time glancing behind her. For the first time getting a really good look at the beast and realizing just how close she was! Her arms stretched out to the rest of the party and she screamed "Help me!!!!!"

Damian struggled to keep everyone in order, gritting his teeth, turning to Ben. "Ben! Lead them to the station! Try to hold them together!" He exclaimed, trying to push through the crowd of screaming civilians towards Donna, raising his pistol to a shambling corpse coming his direction before shooting it. He pushed through eventually, but realized he still had a few feet to go before he could reach her!

The world was insane, everything was falling apart at the seams. The Lieutenant was losing it, and with the appearance of some sort of kaiju like monster, Giana realized they couldn't afford to lose the officer to it!

Damian Handy wrote:

Donna Marie Marchant wrote:She struggled out of the jacket only to be rewarded with a clattering sound as her spare magazines fell from the pocket and rattled on the tarmac. She tried to bend over to reach them but they were too far away, arms outstretched trying to grasp something she had no chance of reaching. So far all her struggles had done for her was to pop a couple of buttons on her blouse and to cause her skirt to ride up revealing her shapely thighs and her stocking tops.
"Oh give me a break!" she screamed in irate frustration, at the same time glancing behind her. For the first time getting a really good look at the beast and realizing just how close she was! Her arms stretched out to the rest of the party and she screamed "Help me!!!!!"

Damian struggled to keep everyone in order, gritting his teeth, turning to Ben. "Ben! Lead them to the station! Try to hold them together!" He exclaimed, trying to push through the crowd of screaming civilians towards Donna, raising his pistol to a shambling corpse coming his direction before shooting it. He pushed through eventually, but realized he still had a few feet to go before he could reach her!

Giana ran towards the officer, reaching out and wrapped her arms around his chest, trying to hold him back from the creature and from the shrieking Donna! God forgive me... She thought, realizing what she was doing as she held the officer back, her blue eyes wavering as she looks out to Donna and the monster that was about to engulf her! She closed her eyes tight, turning her head away- she didn't have the stomach to see what was about to happen.

Donna Marie Marchant wrote:She struggled out of the jacket only to be rewarded with a clattering sound as her spare magazines fell from the pocket and rattled on the tarmac. She tried to bend over to reach them but they were too far away, arms outstretched trying to grasp something she had no chance of reaching. So far all her struggles had done for her was to pop a couple of buttons on her blouse and to cause her skirt to ride up revealing her shapely thighs and her stocking tops.
"Oh give me a break!" she screamed in irate frustration, at the same time glancing behind her. For the first time getting a really good look at the beast and realizing just how close she was! Her arms stretched out to the rest of the party and she screamed "Help me!!!!!"

The monster was rewarded with a pleasant view of his meals' well rounded buttocks and thick thighs, saliva caking his scales as he tugged and tugged. The look of absolute fear in her eyes as she looked back was sublime, as she had no idea how much closer she was going to be!

As she looked back to her group of humans, reaching out for one of them who was concerned for her safety, before a blonde woman held him back! She looked quite appetizing herself, but he was focused on his current meal! Thanks to her involvement, the officer's hand barely missed Donna's and sealed her fate! The next thing Donna felt was the ribbed roofing of a moist maw that widened to accompany of her voluptuous body! The next was the tongue unfurling, sliding under her ass, the tip of his tongue curling between her thigh bands, cupping her crotch and cradling her inside his humid maw as she continued to fall backwards! The echoing chasm of his throat undulating, slime dripping down across her jiggling flesh, across her screaming face! The jaws slowly closed, her head and shoulders lining up with his slick throat, while her knees draped over the sides of his lower jaws as he clamped down on her! Blood splashed from the sharp edges of his plating digging into her thighs, her blood dripping into the throat, running down her back mixing with the thick saliva. The heat, the smell of digesting flesh wafting up into her nose, her brunette hair becoming slimy as it draped into the gullet!

She locked eyes with Damian then with Giana as she destroyed all her hopes of rescue, for the briefest of instances she seemed to be held there, frozen in time. Then the fleshy pink maw clamped down on her shoulders, hoisting her into the air and tossing her back into it's maw. Saliva coated her head and her pretty features as she felt her head being pushed towards the moist rippling throat. Her long stocking clad legs bicycled the air furiously as she writhed and struggled in desperation. Her screams now muffled, but still clearly audible as the creature ate her alive. The throat opened up to pull her head into a dark maw that welcomed her urging her down towards the creature's belly while her legs still kick hopelessly in the air!

Donna Marie Marchant wrote:She locked eyes with Damian then with Giana as she destroyed all her hopes of rescue, for the briefest of instances she seemed to be held there, frozen in time. Then the fleshy pink maw clamped down on her shoulders, hoisting her into the air and tossing her back into it's maw. Saliva coated her head and her pretty features as she felt her head being pushed towards the moist rippling throat. Her long stocking clad legs bicycled the air furiously as she writhed and struggled in desperation. Her screams now muffled, but still clearly audible as the creature ate her alive. The throat opened up to pull her head into a dark maw that welcomed her urging her down towards the creature's belly while her legs still kick hopelessly in the air!

The woman's muffled screams echoed down his throat, causing G217 to raise his head a little to swallow some of the blood rich saliva while she kicked her long, stocking clad legs! He lapped his tongue across her body, the pink slithering snake rubbed her inner thighs, wrapped around her waist and rolled across her chest, sliding under her shirt and across her toned stomach, nuzzling the undersides of her breasts. Her texture and taste was incredible! He could feel her head pushing against the taut, ribbed muscle of his throat, and so the monster jerked his head back with a low moan, his jaw wide as the prehensile tongue curled around her crotch and pulled her further back! His neck bulged slightly as her breasts squeezed through the gap, spilling and jiggling with their soaked and slimy texture while she still defiantly kicked!

Giana Laurent wrote:The world was insane, everything was falling apart at the seams. The Lieutenant was losing it, and with the appearance of some sort of kaiju like monster, Giana realized they couldn't afford to lose the officer to it!

Damian Handy wrote:

Donna Marie Marchant wrote:She struggled out of the jacket only to be rewarded with a clattering sound as her spare magazines fell from the pocket and rattled on the tarmac. She tried to bend over to reach them but they were too far away, arms outstretched trying to grasp something she had no chance of reaching. So far all her struggles had done for her was to pop a couple of buttons on her blouse and to cause her skirt to ride up revealing her shapely thighs and her stocking tops.
"Oh give me a break!" she screamed in irate frustration, at the same time glancing behind her. For the first time getting a really good look at the beast and realizing just how close she was! Her arms stretched out to the rest of the party and she screamed "Help me!!!!!"

Damian struggled to keep everyone in order, gritting his teeth, turning to Ben. "Ben! Lead them to the station! Try to hold them together!" He exclaimed, trying to push through the crowd of screaming civilians towards Donna, raising his pistol to a shambling corpse coming his direction before shooting it. He pushed through eventually, but realized he still had a few feet to go before he could reach her!

Giana ran towards the officer, reaching out and wrapped her arms around his chest, trying to hold him back from the creature and from the shrieking Donna! God forgive me... She thought, realizing what she was doing as she held the officer back, her blue eyes wavering as she looks out to Donna and the monster that was about to engulf her! She closed her eyes tight, turning her head away- she didn't have the stomach to see what was about to happen.

Handy was closer, he could grab Donna and save her!

When he felt someone grabbing his chest, holding him back! He stumbled back a little, surprised, half thinking he had been grabbed by one of the zombies, when he turned his blue eyes upon the worried blue gaze of Giana the bar waitress. Confused by her action, he glances back to Donna, only to watch with horror as the freak of nature jerked back his head and clamp his jaws over her!

"DONNA!"

G217 wrote:

Donna Marie Marchant wrote:She locked eyes with Damian then with Giana as she destroyed all her hopes of rescue, for the briefest of instances she seemed to be held there, frozen in time. Then the fleshy pink maw clamped down on her shoulders, hoisting her into the air and tossing her back into it's maw. Saliva coated her head and her pretty features as she felt her head being pushed towards the moist rippling throat. Her long stocking clad legs bicycled the air furiously as she writhed and struggled in desperation. Her screams now muffled, but still clearly audible as the creature ate her alive. The throat opened up to pull her head into a dark maw that welcomed her urging her down towards the creature's belly while her legs still kick hopelessly in the air!

The woman's muffled screams echoed down his throat, causing G217 to raise his head a little to swallow some of the blood rich saliva while she kicked her long, stocking clad legs! He lapped his tongue across her body, the pink slithering snake rubbed her inner thighs, wrapped around her waist and rolled across her chest, sliding under her shirt and across her toned stomach, nuzzling the undersides of her breasts. Her texture and taste was incredible! He could feel her head pushing against the taut, ribbed muscle of his throat, and so the monster jerked his head back with a low moan, his jaw wide as the prehensile tongue curled around her crotch and pulled her further back! His neck bulged slightly as her breasts squeezed through the gap, spilling and jiggling with their soaked and slimy texture while she still defiantly kicked!

His gut churned, his body in a mix of emotions as he watched Donna's legs kicking furiously, her muffled screams audible over the chaos of the scene and of the blasts from his handgun once he pushed Giana off him! He took his handgun into a two hand grip, aiming for the creature's head, eyes, anything! He emptied the mag, ejected the spent clip and tossed it at the creature, before grabbing another from his belt, wasting ammo off the creature's armor plating! "C'mon, what the fuck are you made of?!" He hissed, firing the gun rapidly, his bullets missing Donna's thrashing nylon clad legs as she struggled within!

She moaned writhing and arching her back a desperate panic making her feel like she wanted to vomit. The beast's tongue caressing her flesh rubbing over her sex caused a reaction from her body that contradicted her circumstances. Her juices began to flow from her as her body shuddered and she began to climax as she lost all control of her body. Adrenaline pumped through her veins, making her thrash and buck, her legs kicking and trembling. Her arms now pinned to her sides, hands clawing at the air as she was devoured alive!

Donna Marie Marchant wrote:She moaned writhing and arching her back a desperate panic making her feel like she wanted to vomit. The beast's tongue caressing her flesh rubbing over her sex caused a reaction from her body that contradicted her circumstances. Her juices began to flow from her as her body shuddered and she began to climax as she lost all control of her body. Adrenaline pumped through her veins, making her thrash and buck, her legs kicking and trembling. Her arms now pinned to her sides, hands clawing at the air as she was devoured alive!

The beast had a new taste in his mouth that caused him to incessantly prod her covered flower! All the while, her muffled moans sending vibrations down his throat, coaxing him to swallow her whole! He closed his eyes as the bullets fired from the officer's gun harmlessly plinked off the heavy armor protecting his face; the survivors would need something far more powerful to crack his shell! Almost as if to punish the attempt of defiance, G217 jerked back his head, pushing the woman's crotch with his tongue as she thrashed and kicked, further into his gullet! She was tasty, so full figured and meaty, Donna was going to be quite the snack! Her nylons tattered and ripped here and there due to the stress, her knees hooking around the corners of his lower jaw now, still defiantly kicking, slinging saliva off her sexy long legs! With another jerk of his head, G217 widens his maw again, gulping more of Donna whose sexy shape bulged from his neck! His scales parting and ballooning with her figure as he prepared for another, deep swallow!

She writhed and moaned in her tight confining prison, the pink fleshy throat rippling around her saliva soaked frame urging her deeper. Her hair slicked over her face and she could do nothing to push her now soaked locks to one side. Her calves still waved for all to see her toes waving and flexing in the air as they too neared the creature's maw. Meanwhile, inside her progress had been halted. Donna was being pressed against a tight sphincter, beyond which she could hear ominous gurgles and glorping sounds. The creature's stomach! Panic rose up in her, a cold chill flashed through her body, was this it? Was she just going to end up as food?!?!

The group were making good progress so far the undead didn't get close to the group “Not much further now” Ben quietly mumbled to himself he looked ahead of him Damian and Giana were positioned towards the front of the group, As Ben looked around he noticed Donna wasn't amongst the group “Huh, where's Donn...” Before he could finish a demonic roar echoed through the air “What the fuck was that” Ben turned in unison with Damian only to see a huge lizard type creature currently dragging Donna towards it's gaping maw.

Ben was about to run towards Donna in a attempt to save her but was halted by the panicked screams of the group behind him he turned to be greeted by Damian's order to try and keep the group together Ben nodded in agreement.

He made his way to the front of the group as Damian pushed through to the back. Ben dispatched a few Zombies that were clawing the civilians as they began to scatter more “NO! Stay together” Ben shouted he was trying his absolute best but failing drastically it was at this point Ben began to panic himself not because he was scared himself but more concerned for the defenceless group “WE NEED TO STAY TOGETHER!!!!” Ben screamed out.

He took out a few more Zombies and as he was reloading he was knocked to the ground banging his head on the ground now slightly dazed he was trying to get his bearings but couldn't properly focus “No.....Together....We....Need..... To....Sta..... Ben couldn't finish his sentence as he began to dip in and out of consciousness he could hear Damian calling out to Donna followed by several gunshots but he could also hear what appeared to be bodies falling onto the ground around him.

(OOC: Sorry for taking ages to reply had to go out into the real world and do life related shit -_-)

((Back, had to do a couple of weeks of mandatory overtime, so sleep schedule got out of whack, but back in the saddle again ))

Donna Marie Marchant wrote:She writhed and moaned in her tight confining prison, the pink fleshy throat rippling around her saliva soaked frame urging her deeper. Her hair slicked over her face and she could do nothing to push her now soaked locks to one side. Her calves still waved for all to see her toes waving and flexing in the air as they too neared the creature's maw. Meanwhile, inside her progress had been halted. Donna was being pressed against a tight sphincter, beyond which she could hear ominous gurgles and glorping sounds. The creature's stomach! Panic rose up in her, a cold chill flashed through her body, was this it? Was she just going to end up as food?!?!

The survivor's morale began to falter, with more of the infected quickly approaching and one of their own plucked from the group by this unexplainable beast, of which, they could only see the head and neck of jutting from the street! G217 could feel Donna's squirming form pressing against his gullet, and after a moment of savoring his prey, the beast's eyelids shut a little tighter, and jerked his head back once more, with a deep and powerful swallow! Donna's calves were slurped up, her hissing nylons scraping against the rough texture of his tongue as he swallowed with an audible GLUP~

Donna's pedaling ankles slid into the tunnel, saliva slinging off toes- her sexy body now a bulbous bulge that rolled against the tarmac of the street, taking a few moments to sink away- her sexy figure was actually hindering her process somewhat! The neck was plush, and wiggling with Donna's frantic struggles and emanated with her muffled cries of despair, the survivors who witness this may come to that horrifying conclusion that she was about to be eaten, digested while still alive!

The beast snarled, its face seemingly wincing as it swallowed again:

ULP...

The wiggling bulge began to diminish, becoming smaller as Donna's body was forced through the tight opening of his stomach, whilst sliding between his squishy throat and the edge of the manhole outside! You could make out her heel impressions in his underscales when she kicked inside him!

He jerked his head back again, saliva trickling from the corners of his scaly maw, the beast shuttered, and swallowed even deeper!

Gulp...ulp.... GLICKMMMPH~

That third deep swallow was enough, as the bulging neck that was plush and spilling onto the street outside the manhole cover quickly got smaller! Donna's moans of fear turned into a yelp, and then a strained, groan that was almost like one would make in their death throes, before she was gone. The scales returned to their original position, as Donna's wiggling body slid deeper within the G217!

The air would become more humid, the smell of death and digestion was filling her nostrils while his odd, rapid paced heart pounded into her ears! Her body would feel the pressure from the swallow almost break her ribs as she entered with a plop into the pool of acids. She would see around her, the digesting skeletal remains of what looked liked soldiers, and a headless scientist still wearing the now acid burned remains of her labcoat slumped to the side of the stomach!

Giana was a bit frazzled by the Lieutenant throwing her aside like that, and when she hit the asphalt she was a bit stunned by the fall as well as the sight of the monster devouring Donna whole! "Oh God..." She shuttered, crab walking away from the monster, Damian continuing to pump lead fruitlessly into the thing's scaly hide! Thats when her attention snapped to Ben, who fell not too far from her, hitting his head hard on the pavement! "On no, Ben!" She screamed, scrambling over to him, trying to lift him up and onto his feet while the zombies gathered around him! She felt fear grip her spine in a fist of ice, but she could not let Ben fall either! She whipped out the .38 he had traded her for the shotgun with, firing the last few bullets at a creature who was trying to snack on Ben's neck! She sets the pistol aside, picking up the shotgun she had traded him, and bashed the stock into another one of the rotting creature's faces! "Ben! BEN!" She screamed, kneeling down again, trying to shake him awake. She glanced over to Damian, then the fleeing town folk! This operation was a mess! "Damian! Ben's down!" She screamed, turning her attention to a zombie that reaching for her! "Ahhh!" She screams, yanking up the shotgun, pressing it lengthwise under the rotting creature's chin, trying to hold it back! She backed up against the brick walling of Jack's Bar, the creature's hands clawing at her top, her outstretched hands keeping the creature at bay for the moment! She felt incredibly exposed, the black drool hanging off its lips made her feel like she was going to die! "Someone.....HELP?!" She screamed through her strained, terrified voice!

When Damian ran dry on his mag, he ejected the mag and slid a fresh one in, his mind on trying to get the monster to spit Donna out somehow, injure it in some way? A zombie grabbed his shoulder, and for a moment, he thought it was Ben. He stared into the creature's white eyes long enough to realize it wasn't Ben, nor were they formerly an officer of the RPD. He pushed the creature back by its throat, raising the pistol to its head and shot it point blank, before pushing its slumping form back. Shit, can't afford to use any more ammo... we're running low and the noise is just bringing more of these fucks in! He then returned his attention to Donna again, and saw her ankles fluttering! "Shit, Donna, no!" He screamed, rushing over to the woman, about ready to yank on her feet! He gripped her ankles tightly, the saliva on them made his skin crawl and as well as made it hard to keep hold of her! "Fuck, hold on Donna!" He called out to her, yanking back-- only for the beast's powerful throat out match him! He felt his hands slip, one of her heels pulling off her feet before he landed hard on his ass on the pavement!

The Lt grimaced, his forearms trailing with warm saliva, a high heel in his right hand, and his terrified eyes gazing up at the monster who swallowed Donna whole! He was silent, mouth agape as he watched the bulging scales wiggle and descend its neck! He could barely hear her, but Donna's struggles were audible if muffled by layers of fat and scales- but they were so loud to him due to him being next to her, next to the beast as it swallowed her alive, her muffled gasps were all he could hear! He watched the bulge slowly vanish from sight, sealing Donna's fate to an unimaginable horror somewhere under the manhole and inside the rest of the creature! "No... oh God..." He gulped, blinking up at the creature who just ate the woman he had met and shared a bed with the night before! How did things escalate in this city so quickly, what was this... thing? What the fuck was going on in this town?!

Through the sound of his beating heart pounding in his ears, he slowly could make out the sounds of Giana, and Ben... the other survivors behind him! He glanced over his shoulder and could see Ben laying on the ground, and Giana struggling with a zombie! His blue eyes wavered in the chaos. Were they fucked? Were they going to die here, before they even figured out the reason for the madness to begin with? He couldn't... he couldn't die here. Not now, not when the city needed people like him now more than ever! He glanced back to the beast, enjoying its fill from his very passionate one night stand, and realized now the futility of fighting it with the weapons they had on hand, and the limited ammo. I'll be coming for you later fucker... He sowed in his head, gritting his teeth, clenching his fists tightly as he stood up from the asphalt, dragging the warm steel barrel of his beretta across the surface of the street as he stood up and sprinted over to Ben and Giana's aid! "HEY ASSHOLE!" He grabbed the zombie trying to attack Giana by their collar, ripping it away from her with his powerful arms, swinging the butt of his pistol against the side of their skull while he was at it. He followed up by shouldering into its chest, till it hit a wall, then he smacked its skull with his handgun again, before pushing it aside and into a zombie crawling over Ben! He lowered his pistol, shooting a round into the skulls of both zombies, before leaning down and helping Ben onto his feet. "C'mon man, we need to get moving! We're on the clock, there isn't any time to sleep!" He scolded, his lidded blue gaze glancing up to the monster that was still close by. He wanted to kill it so badly... what ever the fuck it was.

Ben slowly begins to come round he hears Giana's voice calling to him followed by several gunshots each one seeming louder than the one before it, Ben tries to get up but can't due to not being fully conscious "ugh fuck" Ben groans to himself he then hears Giana shouting for help but still unable to conjure the energy to move his brain was screaming at him "GET UP,THEY NEED YOU" More gunshots followed now seeming clearer than before. Ben's eyes slightly opened as he felt himself being lifted off the ground.

Damian Handy wrote:
"C'mon man, we need to get moving! We're on the clock, there isn't any time to sleep!"

Ben's eyes opened his vision slightly blurry and wobbly "Ugh fuck stop the ride now i wanna get off" Ben placed his hands on his head for moment he eventually came fully round "Ahhh man that sucked all kinds of ass" Ben looked around for the moment he could only see Damian and Giana his heart sunk upon realizing this all happened "I let everyone down" Ben let out a sigh as he looked to Damian and Giana "I'm sorry"

Her head was forced through the tight sphincter followed by her shoulders which dislocated with a loud and painful pop as she was forced though into the creature's stomach. She felt some ribs crack as its powerful throat squeezed her frame into her new temporary home. Her hips made an uncomfortable grinding noise as they too took the full pressure of being forced into the beast's belly. Inside thick rubbery walls pressed in on her, massaging her as she struggled to get free. Hot frothy liquids splashed over her as she struggled, fighting and pressing against other partly digested bodies. In her pain and horror she shrieked as loudly as she could "Damian! I'm still here, I'm still alive! Help me!" but the sounds of gunfire seemed to be receding, and suddenly she felt so alone. Thrashing helplessly and hopelessly in this hot churning prison. She couldn't help but notice there seemed to be more of the hot frothy liquids every time she moved!

Giana thought she was going to feel the teeth clamp against her flesh, when the pressure against her eased. She winked her eyes open, the creature was tossed aside by Handy, who rushed to aid them. She turns her head towards the monster, gasping as Donna's form slipped down, and vanished... though, she swears she could hear the poor girls screams! "Dear God..." She shakily whispered, grasping the shotgun tight in both hands. She kept her attention on the monster, sliding herself against Bar Jack's exterior red brick over to the officers and handful of civilians still around. She had no idea what the hell that thing was in front of them, but it ate Donna alive, and it could want seconds...

"We...we need to get out of here!" She panted, her voice directed at the officers.

Donna Marie Marchant wrote:Her head was forced through the tight sphincter followed by her shoulders which dislocated with a loud and painful pop as she was forced though into the creature's stomach. She felt some ribs crack as its powerful throat squeezed her frame into her new temporary home. Her hips made an uncomfortable grinding noise as they too took the full pressure of being forced into the beast's belly. Inside thick rubbery walls pressed in on her, massaging her as she struggled to get free. Hot frothy liquids splashed over her as she struggled, fighting and pressing against other partly digested bodies. In her pain and horror she shrieked as loudly as she could "Damian! I'm still here, I'm still alive! Help me!" but the sounds of gunfire seemed to be receding, and suddenly she felt so alone. Thrashing helplessly and hopelessly in this hot churning prison. She couldn't help but notice there seemed to be more of the hot frothy liquids every time she moved!

The creature licked its chops, humid air expelling from his mouth as he let out something akin to a sigh. The woman bulged out his underbelly as she wriggled for dear life, though none above could see that unfortunately... or fortunately in their circumstances. He was still a little hungry, and felt like the other three humans would work well to satiate his hunger! He spat his tongue out again, aiming for the injured male- his tongue just an inch out of reach before it retracted back to his maw! The monster groaned frustratedly, shaking his body, trying to break out of the sewers to engulf the morsels! All the while Donna sloshed about inside him, unable to keep herself positioned in one manner or another, she sloshed about his fizzing belly like a ship lost in a raging storm!

When he couldn't break through to the surface, the monster let out a tremendous roar before pulling his head back down, vanishing into the sewers again. The creature sat on all fours; his bulging stomach groaning... Donna's little movements could be seen as well as felt as he looked down at the wriggling bulbous mass! She was quite a delicious snack, but he would need more... much more. The creature decides to retreat for now, knowing it cannot penetrate the surface from this angle, he decides to travel deeper into the sewers with his prize slowly digesting inside him.

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"Shut up man, you didn't do anything wrong." He says, shouldering the man. "You didn't bring these---shit!" He began to say when the tongue of the creature lurched out for them, causing Handy, Winters and Giana to stumble back! He stares at the creature sticking out of the street for a moment, and swore he could hear Donna's voice somewhere within... before the bastard ducked down and out of sight! "Jesus..." He sighed, before turning to the others. There were still a few civilians who were staying close to them, but not as many as they had started with. But there were plenty of zombies yet. Zombies straight from a horror movie, and now fucking monsters? Dare I ask what the fuck next? He thought, before readying his weapon. They were surrounded, they couldn't just sit here any longer! They needed to move, quickly!

Giana screamed as the tongue launched at them, and sighed with relief when it retracted. Still they were far from safe. "Oh my God, they're everywhere!" Giana cried, her blue eyes wavering as the zombies began to grow en mass. She shouldered the 12 gauge again, leaning into the stock like Ben had told her to, and fired a shell towards a small group of zombies. Blood splattered, limbs blew away, and two of the zombies fell headless to the street! She wanted to puke, this was all too bizarre! But worse yet... she began to wonder if there was anything else to worry about in the city, if there were more monsters like that one that ducked down into the sewers! "We-we we need to get to the station!" She screamed, shaking with adrenaline, pumping the next shell into the chamber.

Damian Handy wrote:"Shut up man, you didn't do anything wrong." He says, shouldering the man.

Ben felt relived at Damian's word "Thank's Lieuten----"

Damian Handy wrote:  "Shit!"

Ben felt himself being pulled back slightly he turned his head back to the huge lizard only to see it's tongue extending towards them "Oh fuck!" Ben flinched but luckily the beast's tongue stopped just before it connected and then flung back into the beast's mouth it then let out another mighty roar and vanished back into the hole it came from. "Your days are numbered fucker we'll have your head soon" Ben spoke with slight anger in his voice.

Giana Laurent wrote:Giana screamed as the tongue launched at them, and sighed with relief when it retracted. Still they were far from safe. "Oh my God, they're everywhere!" Giana cried, her blue eyes wavering as the zombies began to grow en mass. She shouldered the 12 gauge again, leaning into the stock like Ben had told her to, and fired a shell towards a small group of zombies. Blood splattered, limbs blew away, and two of the zombies fell headless to the street! She wanted to puke, this was all too bizarre! But worse yet... she began to wonder if there was anything else to worry about in the city, if there were more monsters like that one that ducked down into the sewers! "We-we we need to get to the station!" She screamed, shaking with adrenaline, pumping the next shell into the chamber.

As Ben looked up he saw a few Zombies headed towards them but before he could react Giana already had them in her sights and blew them all over the street “Nice Shot” Ben remarked Ben turned back to Damian and Giana “Right lets get to the station and figure out some sort of plan” Ben proceeded forward with Damian, Giana and the few civilians that were still with them.