The Subway

The sun's frail attempts to pierce the dim clouds barely illuminated the ground below, everything cast in a dull, lifeless pallor. The scent of blood lingered in the air soon after the death of the hybrid experiment, the wind shifts subtly drawing the scent further along the corridors of the city streets to gain unwanted attention. A stray bird flutters to disturb the silence, not even the undead dared to make a sound, not even them were exempt from the dogs of death. At first they couldn't be seen, lurking in the ruined buildings, waiting for some unsuspecting prey to linger out into the opening. The lure of blood is what drew them out, first the small ones, their dull claws clicking on the ruined concrete as they slipped out into the open. They were a grotesque sight to be witnessed, fur-less with muscles and tendons showing in some parts with their mutated two heads with rows of needle like teeth.

Seeing that nothing came at them, two more slinked from the shadows, one was large but the other was larger still. There was another visible difference, the biggest one had murky yellow eyes, though still unable to see out them, while the rest just had a stretch of skin over their heads. They began to encompass the fallen 'Minotaur', the man who had slain the mutated monster long gone by now, leaving the body for scavengers. At first the smaller ones dashed in to try to grab a bite, but it was the two larger ones who bit and shoved them out of the way to get to the food. One head ate while the other snapped threateningly at the others, warning them to wait their turn. The sight was gruesome indeed, flesh was shredded like a blender from those long teeth, blood smearing over their faces like war paint while the littler ones fought and snarled over who got to eat after the leaders.

[/i]She was running, he feet smashing hard on the gravel path as she sped away from the thing behind her. She only had once glance at the creature before sprinting away. The eyes, the skin, the noises....
She woke with a start, her eyes snapping open rapidly. She sat up hard and regretted it from the pain that throbbed in her head, a moan escaped her mouth and she feel back down to the pillow. Pillow? Propping herself up onto one elbow, a comfy padding beneith her, she let her eyes gaze across her surroundings. She had to blink a few times before her view became perfectly clear again, she then swung her legs around and out to dangle over the bed end. Her gaze lingered over a strange set of doors, a frown starting to form across her brow. Darq blinked and the frown faded away, she made for a stand and a wave of dizzyness hit her, she moaned for the second time and lowered her head to supsend it in between her two hands that propped on her knees.
A yawn made its way through her mouth and her memory hit her. A huge force crashing into her wholoe body, frowning she tried to sift through the images to try and pick up what it was. Then another thought struck her, how in hell did she get to this room? There she sat for another five minutes, trying to piece parts together...[i]

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Jeriko looks at the woman with a slight smirk "We have a few hours til daylight... I have very little in here in the regards for entertainment for... others. So what should we do to pass a few hours?" he asks her simply, getting down and sitting on the floor, leaninghis back against the wall