The lights went out, or she fell away from them, she couldn’t
tell. All she knew was that the boss… Thing was in front of her, and then she
was falling, claws and teeth tearing, cutting.
She knew it was a trick, solid ground was beneath her, he (…?)
must be playing games with her. She tried to focus, tried to will herself to see
reality, but she just kept falling, as the cuts got deeper.
Eventually, she gave up trying to disbelieve, and instead
just pulled her gun out and fired it where she hoped he’d be.
She hit.
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