Atomic_Piggy
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Half-Life 2: Rebels Yell
Chapter 1: Dark Tunnels
Robert Cooper ran through the grimy tunnels, the Manhacks but a few centimetres behind. The gyroscopic red sensors flung the otherwise black chambers into horrifying intimidating red rooms, their blades constant spinning echoing of the walls, giving the perfect vision of Hell. Robert desperately grunted as he ran, each step bringing him closer to safety. Each step tiring him more. He had been doing little but running the past few hours, having delivered a important message to Black Mesa East, and completing his job. On his way back he had been discovered, and as Anticitizen 35, the CP’s couldn’t past this chance up. He was now on the run, having been chased by a Hunter-Chopper, lots of Cops, scanners, APCs, and now manhacks. Eventually, Civil protection would give up, but while they had a lock on him, they weren’t going to give up any time soon.
Robert raised his head, and his hopes rose as he saw the Lambda logo sprayed onto the pipe. He looked behind him briefly, and his eyes widened as he saw the Manhacks were almost upon him. He turned and only then saw the pipe in front of him, but couldn’t swerve before his smashed into it. He fell, the foul water washing over him, and his vision blurred, the last thing he saw the red glow of the Viscriters…
Chapter 1: Dark Tunnels
Robert Cooper ran through the grimy tunnels, the Manhacks but a few centimetres behind. The gyroscopic red sensors flung the otherwise black chambers into horrifying intimidating red rooms, their blades constant spinning echoing of the walls, giving the perfect vision of Hell. Robert desperately grunted as he ran, each step bringing him closer to safety. Each step tiring him more. He had been doing little but running the past few hours, having delivered a important message to Black Mesa East, and completing his job. On his way back he had been discovered, and as Anticitizen 35, the CP’s couldn’t past this chance up. He was now on the run, having been chased by a Hunter-Chopper, lots of Cops, scanners, APCs, and now manhacks. Eventually, Civil protection would give up, but while they had a lock on him, they weren’t going to give up any time soon.
Robert raised his head, and his hopes rose as he saw the Lambda logo sprayed onto the pipe. He looked behind him briefly, and his eyes widened as he saw the Manhacks were almost upon him. He turned and only then saw the pipe in front of him, but couldn’t swerve before his smashed into it. He fell, the foul water washing over him, and his vision blurred, the last thing he saw the red glow of the Viscriters…