Posted at 1:00 am on May 6, 2016 by:
Deadblood (Undisputed Mortal Wrestling Champion)
I've got a real good eye for prime meat. Runs in the family.
"I'll get it," Sheri said, standing up from the table. "Maybe it's the cops again with another car for me. When I get back, I'll let you know what positions I have in mind for later."
Walking off before he could respond, whoever was at the door began knocking hard again, the whole door frame shaking. Looking through the peephole, the couldn't see who it was because they had their back to the door. If it was someone looking for a house to rob, they were about to be in for a rude surprise.
Opening it, she gasped when they turned around and she saw that it was Red Spyder. He quickly moved put his foot in the doorway to keep her from shutting it. Standing back, she gave a hard mental push to shut the door on his foot as hard as she could. Maybe she'd break his foot. The door didn't reach his foot though and she saw that his one of his large hands had stopped the door.
"You already ruined one pair of my of boots!" Red said, his other hand now also gripping the door, trying to force it open. "You're not ruining another!"
"Fuck off!" Sheri said before sending a bookcase crashing into the door to ensure it shut that time, Red's hands become trapped between the door and door frame.
Letting out a howl of pain, Red said, "YOU BITCH!" She could hear him kicking at the door until he managed to get his hands free, leaving behind skin and blood. "YOU BROKE MY FUCKING HANDS! I'LL BREAK YOUR FUCKING NECK!"
With one more mental push, she finally had the door shut and locked. Before she could get back to Deadblood, she heard glass break in the kitchen. It sounded like a window to be exactly. It couldn't be Red. He was still outside the front door having a fit over Sheri smashing his hands.
Peeking around the corner, she saw something she'd hoped to never see again: a cyborg, similar in appearance to the one that attacked them before. It didn't see her, not yet. She didn't think it'd killed Deadblood. He would have been shouting and putting up a fight against it. But where the hell was he then?
Before she could find out, she heard another window break, this time in the living room. Another cyborg, identical to the one in the kitchen. To top it off, she heard Red's chainsaw start up outside and he began to cut through the front door and bookcase.
"Deadblood, where the fuck did you go?" she said, starting to panic, moving for the stairs.
At the sound of her voice, the cyborg in the kitchen moved into the front hall, raising the gun attached to its armored arm at her. Before it could fire, she found out where DB had gotten off to. He came running from the door leading to the garage, sawed-off shotgun in hand. The cyborg turned to look at him just as he placed the double-barrel to the cyborg's gun. Firing, the shotgun blast caused the cyborg's gun to explode, tearing off a chunk of armor from its forearm in the process. The cyborg quickly realized what DB did to it and it instead swung its arm hard, knocking DB to the floor.
Behind the cyborg, Red managed to break through the door, kicking aside the remains of it and the bookcase. Seeing Sheri, he shoved the cyborg out of his way, knocking it into a wall where it left a large dent, and he chased her upstairs, forcing her to leave behind Deadblood.
The second cyborg entered the front hall from the living room, only for both of them to discover that DB had managed to escape from them with his shotgun thanks to Red's distraction. As Red's shouting from upstairs was followed by the sound of Sheri running, CA-0024 and CA-0025, the latter the one without a gun but still deadly, started to hunt for Deadblood on the first floor.
