"I am all-consuming Time,
The convoy came to a stop, the canyons flanking both sides of the road threatened to provide us with a hostile ambush. the creature we had just killed sat on the side of the road, it was a ugly blob of flesh, and released an stench that could not be endured for ten meters, its large, almost circular body was held up by multiple oversized arms and legs. The eggheads hopped out of their DIY mobile labs that were converted RVs and campers, equipped with enough science-y shit to almost match some of the smaller labs in D.C., they started to collect samples of its blood for testing, they were all wearing these blue air tight hazmat suits, with oxygen being pumped into the suits via air tank strapped to their backs. one of them hopped out of a Humvee, carrying a buzz saw in his hands.
he proclaimed "stand back brethren, I shall rip open this foul beast" in a voice mocking old timey english, he then revved the thing up and held it to the creatures stomach, blood started spraying everywhere and everyone of the scientists around the mutant had blood paint their suits partially red, as the eggheads were caught in the radius of the blood fountain, as tall this was all going on, the soldiers started to get out of their vehicles and aim their guns at any point hostiles could engage us from. my radio buzzed to life "Tell officer Cole that his fun is up, we need to get moving!" my radio fell silent with static -"HEY OFFICER FUCKHEAD! STOP FUCKING DISMBOWLING THAT THING AND GET BACK IN A TRANSPORT!" I yelled at Cole from my 50.Cal mounted on top of a M1 Abrams, the sound of the saw quieted down as he made his way back to the Humvee he came out of, the position of it was right behind me in the convoy, with that the tank started to make its way forward pushing out of ambush alley with the rest of our unit. I ducked my head back into the tank "Hey Ron, what the hell happened earlier?" the loader looked back at me "Captain cock-sucker picked a fucking Thompson off a W.L.F. guy a few days ago and started using it last time we got into a fight." I couldn't see any of his facial features except his eyes, he had a balaclava covering the rest of his face, the Gunner responded to this with "That faggot never calls his shots either." if there was one thing that united this unit, it was that Captain Brown fucking sucks.
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