DEAD SPACE MARTYR PART SEVEN THE END OF THE WORLD Part 62,63
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DEAD SPACE MARTYR PART SEVEN THE END OF THE WORLD Part 62,63
62 Even before he had opened the hatch, he could hear a skittering sound from inside, could see through the glass dim shapes moving below as well. Here goes nothing, he thought. He threw open the hatch and went in. He was only a few steps down the ladder when something dropped onto him. It struck his shoulder, and he had a glimpse of it before it wrapped itself around his face. It consisted of a human head, stretched and rubbery, on a network of tendrils. It immediately started to smother him. He couldn’t see. He tried to bat it off with the plasma cutter, but it simply wrapped its tendrils tighter. He banged it against the rungs of the ladder, but it still wouldn’t let go. Shit, he thought, I’m going to die. Blindly, his hand found the trigger of the cutter and started it up. He raised it slowly, trying not to cut through his own face and succeeded in nearly cutting all the way through the side rail of the ladder. He was beginning to black out. He tried again, closer to the face this time and felt the b…
