PART XIII

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Ripley sat back as Kyle Reece explained the situation. Dutch walked in loading a machine gun and smoking a cigar.
We need to find Ash. Kyle stated frustrated with Ripleys lack of communication.
Look... Kyle, is it? Me and Dutch aren't breaking into some arena to rescue some idiot with a chainsaw hand. Ripley said rubbing her eyes. Dutch walked up and kissed Ripley on the forehead and sat at the back. Kyle groaned and through his arms up.
Do you guys want your kids growing up with only us for protection. Kyle argued. Ripley looked offended and stood up.
Can you shut your whiny ass? Ripley stated. Dutch stood and put out his cigar. Kyle pulled on his hair and opened the hatch behind him. A couple of thugs were kicking a kid and Kyle ran up and grabbed the thugs throwing them into a wall. The thugs scattered and two speeding trucks drove past throwing pollution into Kyles face as he helped up the kid. Ripley looked at him and groaned.
Hands up motherfuckers! Ripley screamed as her and Dutch broke into the arena.

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