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The rustling in the monoxylous table's Tablecloth aroused Malak's suspicions.
The window was closed and the door sealed tight , I sat in the corner pistol loaded and he in the centre of the room with his .
We both looked towards the bench and aimed our pistols squarely at it , Malak edged towards it and raised the side . At that moment something leapt straight towards me from the cap in the cloth . An unholy beast with circinately claws , Malak was taken aback and dropped his pistol . In the few milliseconds I had left , I shot blindly towards the beast , in my panic I missed every time .
My last living memory was having claws digging deep into the side of my scull and my stomach eviscerated . I had hopped to die in my sleep , a peaceful death surrounded by those that loved me
Malak dropped to the floor and regained his pistol , He fired a sure shot straight into the head of the beast , knocking it cold and dead to the floor . Blood and cholesteremia agent spewed from the beasts head . My blood trickled down slowly and mixed with it , forming a pool on the floor .
He was too late to save me , We had become Bursars at the University together 7 years ago .
From day one we had become good friends and research partners , How could we know it would end like this . Yet it did , I was dead yet now trapped in this place , overseeing the events that would occur , unable to act , a mute that could only record .
Malak needed help and there was nothing I could do .
Malak heard the Snarls of the remanning creature outside the door
Their claws near circular , the only agenda is to feed and reproduce , pure beast , a true wonder of evolution , a true predator and carnivore that sat atop the food chain .
The intentness of the creature was unparalleled , they would mark their prey and stick on it till either you or it were dead .
Malak's doleful demeanour was clear , his eyes reflecting my lifeless body that some macabre painting which would chill the soul of the most hardened soldier .
We were hideaways in that room , The entire building locked down .
There were three ways out , Death by the creature , Escape throughout the Botanical gardens , or if he manages to survive long enough but not escape , his reward would be a painful death by cyanide as they try to purge the labs and make sure no creature left here alive .
Unfortunately they have no choice
The chemical brewery was directly below the room , in the case of an event like this they had planted set charges around the tanks . This was the contingency plan , Malak had 20 minutes to make it out of the building , the only thing standing between him and freedom was a near unstoppable Being of nightmares
Malak collapsed on the beanbag beside the table , his gun pointed straight at the door .
He was near petrified and was sweating blood
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