《Another Terror Infinity Fan Fiction》Ch.21
Advertisement
I scan both ends of the hallway again but nothing has changed.
“Let’s check this door before we move down the hallway.” I tell Dave and Charlie. They both nod so I walk behind the door, placing my shoulder against the hard metal I raise my hand with 3 fingers up. “1,” my ring finger drops, ”2,” my middle finger drops, ”3, GO!” My index finger drops and I pull hard on the handle causing the door to slide into the wall.
Dave rushed in first, sword at the ready, and swept to the left, while Charlie advanced after him, gauss rifle ready, sweeping right. As I bring my long las to my shoulder and ready to enter I hear a pop.
“Hostiles sited! Dave, back me up!” Charlie states over the comms. Processing what Charlie said, I wait and allow Dave to pass me before entering the room and aiming right. Looking down my iron site I barely catch a glimpse of something black before I see Dave get thrown back. Moving my eyes back down the site I see Charlie backup as he fires another shot.
‘Focus idiot!’ For the third time I look back down my site and take in the full horror of the 2 drones attacking us. ‘I can’t breathe. Why can’t I breathe? I need to fight or I’m going to die. I know I need to fight so why can’t I move? What has all the training been for if not this moment? What has the sacrifice of Bill been for?’
“...h..sh.osh. Josh. JOSH!” Charlie’s voice wakes me from my thoughts and I pull the trigger, firing into the mouth of the drone that was bearing down on me. The supercharged las round punched straight through the throat of the drone and cauterized the resulting wound. The drone reared back in pain while I stepped backwards in a panic, causing me to fall.
Advertisement
*POP* A line appeared on the drones head and it fell backwards. I look down and stare at my hands. *POP* *SLICK* I look up from my hands and see Dave pulling his sword out of the chest of the other xenomorph. Charlie walkers over to me and offers me a hand. I look at the hand for a couple of seconds then grit my teeth and take it. With the help of Charlie I stand up. Charlie pats me on the shoulder then walkers over to Dave.
‘I need to pull my shit together. I can’t just let Dave and Charlie save my ass while I stand there frozen in terror like a little bitch.’ Slapping my helmet, I walk over to Dave and Charlie. “Let’s get a move on,” I tell them and walk back out into the hallway.
“So, which way?” Charlie asks as he exits the room.
“We don’t have any information on where to go so let’s just go right.” I answer. While Charlie and I were talking Dave had entered the hallway and we had gotten back into formation. I stepped forward and had my long las at the ready.
We moved forward in silence. Each step seemed like it took us nowhere as we traveled down an endless corridor. My heart thundered in my ear as anticipation gripped my body and mind. Step by step, minute by minute, we walked, step by step, minute by minute. Minutes fell into tens of minutes and still nothing. Cold sweat dripped down my face and back. The clang of our covered feet on the metal rang in my ear. Every breath I took felt harder and harder. ‘Why isn’t anything happening? Why are they not attacking us? Are they just waiting for the right opportunity, stalking our every move?’ My eyes dart around at the well lit hallway and linger on the vents, ducts, wires, and pipes on the ceiling. ‘They must be in the vents.’ I then glance down at the grated floor, ‘or the floor.’ My eyes track the walls, ‘or the walls.’ My eyes glance around erratically, ‘they could be anywhere.’ I grip my long las a bit harder. ‘Fuck, the stress is getting to me. It’s making me paranoid. I need to chill.’ I take a deep breathe. ‘Chill.’ I breath in again.
Advertisement
*clang* The breath I was taking gets caught in my throat and my eyes start darting around erratically again. “Did you hear that,” I ask over the comms with a gulp.
“Affirmative.” Dave answered.
“Yeah.” Charlie responded.
“We’re being hunted.” I state.
“It seems so.” Charlie agrees.
“What do you think it’s waiting for?” I ask Charlie.
“An opportunity.” He answers.
“Like what?” I ask while I scan the hallway left to right.
Then the lights cut out.
Advertisement
- In Serial40 Chapters
Transition and Restart, book two: The Billion Dollar Empress
The billion dollar empress is back in town. Without her empire, and most definitely without a billion dollars. After her transition and arrival in a world where she was never born fifty years earlier, Christina Agerman has started to rebuild her life as a high school student in Japan. She has found friends and love, and now it's time to restart the fashion empire she never created. But it comes at a cost. How strong are those ties of friendship and love when she starts out on a road she has to walk alone?
8 162 - In Serial7 Chapters
Tethered Souls
All humans are connected to the ether, the realm of magic, by invisible, intangible tethers. Tethers are a reflection of humanity, and etheral magic resists what it is to be human. The more 'human' you are and display, the more your tether constricts, restricting the flow of ether. Utilizing ether draws out the human psych, making it extremely difficult to use ether dynamically and for long periods of time. Burning ether allows a person strength unlike any other, sharpens the mind more than any enhancement drug, and allows the person to directly influence the physical world around them.Hugh Perigrine is unique. Orphaned at the age of 1, Hugh is a ward of the Imperial Empire and an acolyte to the Imperial Library. For reasons unbeknownst to him, he does not experience the world in the same way as his peers. He doesn't care for the war with the rebel armies. He doesn't feel the need to vocalize complaints. He doesn't hunt for gossip and there is no object that he cares enough about to desire. He does not fantasize. He is simply unlike everyone else. But Hugh can see things that others cannot, and he understands impossible forces at work around him. Hugh's entire being is latent with etheral power, and he is at the forefront of what is thought of to be possible and impossible.There is however, something that Hugh covets - the meaning behind who he is, why he exists, and where he comes from.
8 96 - In Serial14 Chapters
One Last Mission - The Hunt For Siregar
The Sequel to One Last Mission.Having received his assignment from the Emperor, Zack Assegaf heads off to lead his troops into battle against the pro-coup forces and their leader, the renegade Field-Marshal Dzhokhar Siregar. Meanwhile, he's also been assigned to work alongside Jude Chiang, the mysterious Biro Keamanan Negara Director, with whom he had just developed a rivalry.Yet there is more going on than meets the eye, for Assegaf and Chiang had in fact crossed paths during the Civil War, fighting side-by-side against a gauntlet of dangerous threats in what seemed like a lifetime ago. Now thrust together once more, both men will be forced to face their past, as they struggle against a formidable enemy which threatens even their combined might...
8 195 - In Serial40 Chapters
To Burn a Kingdom
It has been centuries since Gods and Angels forsook the world of Ashaari, leaving its people Faithless and divided as Magic begins to fade. But some of their powers still remain, embedded deep in the earth as rare Gems and sometimes, in blood. Wars are waged and fought over these Gems, for what little Magic they provide. But now, a new prophecy has arisen. The Angels will return and with them, comes Magic and hysteria. - In the kingdom of Illya, Princess Arellia Virtris lives a life of opulence but she is miserable; a caged puppet whose strings are controlled by the members of her court. She yearns for the freedom she may never have but is bound by the prophecy to serve her kingdom and the Faith. But when her brother—the crown prince Vasilis— suddenly arranges an unfavourable marriage, her life begins to spiral out of her control. On the other side of the continent, mercenary Dillon Azshker jumps thoughtlessly from battle to battle. He lives only for the coin he earns and booze to drown the sorrows of his past. Life has left him dispirited save for one last reckless campaign that he hopes would end it all. As fate— or perhaps, bad luck—would have it, on the night of summer solstice, the lives of these two unfortunate souls are intertwined as they find themselves caught in the dark webs of politics and sinister schemes. When they meet and tragedies unfold, their decisions will ultimately trigger a series of events that will alter the course of history. *** Warning: This novel is grimdark and will contain descriptions that some readers may find disturbing.
8 171 - In Serial161 Chapters
Azure Chronicles
After a catastrophe on the night of the Azure Moon, crystals and gems known as Azure Gems started to appear all around the globe. These gems have been highly sort after over the many millennia for their immense power. However, in recent years, people have become wary of owning or even being near one of these gems. This is due to the actions of a group of infamous thieves that have made it their sole mission to collect all the Azure Gems. These three thieves are known as the Phantom of Omen, the Reaper of Judgment and the Spectre of Insight.
8 74 - In Serial6 Chapters
Conjoined Little Dreamers
A book full of dreams from conjoined mixels. It's easy to understand what the dreams of ordinary, separate mixels would look like, but have we ever imagined what the dreams of conjoined mixels would look like? WARNING: Most of these stories do not make any sense at all. Be aware of any and all randomness.
8 78

