Where Demons Tread

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It wasn't a pleasant day for Azur lane, that much was certain.

A strike team was fighting a large group of Sirens for quite some time, unfortunately having to retreat into an island to survive the constant barrage of lasers and occasional shells.

That's when the next problem faced them, and that was actually finding cover in that forest. It took more damage and more time, but they found the only thing accessible, an old WW2 bunker.

Helena: Get inside, now!

She rushed everyone in and closed the door, locking it to better their chances.

Because of that, they didn't notice the flash of light and heat that appeared in front of the bunker.
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?: So they're in here?

The Siren stepped forward revealing a rather plain looking woman with the only noticeable stand out being her black and curved horns.

P-model1: Yes, we saw them run in and came to alert you Enforcer

The girl was only just given the title, but she wore it proud, obviously showing her name; Determination.

Determination: That's perfect then, they have nowhere to run and soon will fight like cornered rats...open the door and lets finish these girls!

Another production model came forward and swapped to shell ammunition, detonating the door and leaving an unobstructed path for them into the bunker.

Determination led the group into the bunker, leaving no evidence other than the broken door.













A strange foot stepped into view, obviously from someone going into the bunker as well.
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The inside of the bunker was dark, but that was to be expected since the place had no power for years. The Sirens glowed in the dark so vision wasn't a problem for them.

They checked each room they passed, making sure to leave the doors open so they remember where they checked.

...

Determination: Anyone found yet?

P-model1: Negative, we haven't spotted any shipgirl

Determination grumbled to herself. Where are they hiding? How are they so good at hiding?

P-model4: Hm?

Determination: What's wrong?

P-model4: I think I heard something behind us...it sounds like a gentle tapping

They all stopped moving and listened.

Tap

Tap

Tap

Tap

It was slowly getting louder and louder, meaning whatever it was is getting closer to them. They trained their weapons on the hallway and continued listening to the rhythmic tapping.

Tap

Tap

Tap

Tap

P-model2: T-this is seriously freaking me out

Determination: Stay calm...just hold strong until they show themselves...

Tap

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