Page 107 of Unhinged Alphas

They'll pay.

A soldier swings a shock baton.

Electricity crackles.

I grab his arm.

Twist.

Bone shatters.

His scream cuts off as I slam him into tree trunk.

Once.

Twice.

He goes limp.

Toss him aside.

More come.

Always more.

Flashing red tracer darts hang from me.

Vision blurs.

Red.

Everything's red.

Hands grab at me.

Shake them off.

Teeth gnashing.

Muscles straining.

I push forward.

One step.

Another.

Bullet finds a gap in my armor.

Fire blooms in my side.

Doesn't matter.

Keep moving.

Grappling hooks bite into flesh.

Chains coil like snakes.