Stalker
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Last published Sat, Dec 27, 2014
I was happy that Cywren was alive. The radio kept talking about things, but i didn't care. I had Cywren back. The radio went silent. "Timebomb? Did you turn it off?" "No." Cywren came back up and the radio was still silent. I thought i heard grunting, gunshots, then screaming. "What on earth is going on over there?" "I don't know, but we're finding out." "Really? Now?" "Yep." I grabbed my rifle and followed Cywren.
This story is by BB02 from Deviantart. I'm just taking over since he was stuck on one chapter so give him the credit since he's the original owner for this story
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