their cue. A bloodthirsty yell of revenge and bravado rent the air as the ville
dwellers charged, those in front firing their blasters at the sec men.
For a first front-line assault, it was a good result— five sec men hit the
ground, chilled or about to catch the last train west, shells from the
large-caliber rifles or shot from the scatterguns riddling their bodies.
Two of the sec men were chilled by their own people. Hearing the yell and the
roar of blasterfire from behind them, the men next to them had turned while
still firing, cutting their own men to shreds.
“Spread out… Lay down a suppressing fire… Chill the fuckers!” Murphy yelled,
panicking as the unexpected action left his mind racing. He had no idea what to
do. Nothing in the manual or regs covered this. Nothing he had ever experienced,
or had been passed down from his forebears, had prepared him for such an action.
He reloaded rapidly, fumbling in his terror as he sped toward the wags, right
toward the angry mob of ville dwellers. Looking up, stumbling across the earth,
he was sure he saw the albino bastard’s white hair and flashing red eyes appear
in the crowd.
“No blasters,” Jak yelled, “too close. Hand to hand.”
Leading by example, one of the leaf-bladed knives left his hand, flashing
through the hot, tense air and hitting a sec man beneath the eye, chipping the
bone beneath the socket and deflecting upward to lodge behind the eyeball and
into the brain. The ruptured eyeball spilled down his cheek as he hit the earth.
Murphy’s men didn’t eschew the use of blasters. They still tried to fire into
the crowds. It was bloody and wasteful. Although several ville dwellers were
chilled or injured as the shells ripped into them, the spray of fire also took
out three more of their own men.
“Cease fire! Retreat!”
Murphy’s voice penetrated the noise, a high, keening, hysterical edge to his
yell. He was frightened beyond any capacity for tactical thinking. He just
wanted to get the hell out of there.
That was okay by his men. Eleven of the twenty-four were down, nearly half the
force wiped out. Two of the drivers were amongst those chilled, which meant that
only two of the wags could return.
Some of the ville dwellers pursued the sec men as they piled into the wags, but
most remembered that part of the plan was to let them escape if possible.
Because they were the way into the redoubt, even though they didn’t know it.
Dean, looking desperately around, caught sight of the ruined shack. “Hot pipe!
Dad!” he yelled, running toward it while keeping himself covered.
RYAN HAD MADE IT almost to the back of the shack, and the safety of the open
doorway, when a sheet of corrugated iron had fallen from the wall and pinned
him. It didn’t have enough force in it to knock him out, but it did slow him
down. The rusting metal sheet was thick and heavy, but he was glad that the
fates had let it cover him, as he felt the impact of ricochets scream off the
metal. The force was still enough to make him wince as he felt one slug punch
the metal into his kidneys, a wave of hot nausea sweeping through him.
He stayed still for only a moment, allowing the wave to sweep over him and die.
It subsided, and he made a decisive move. The iron lay heavy on him because he’d
been crawling across the room, but it wasn’t so heavy that he was unable to move
at all. Bracing his hands on the dirt floor, feeling the grit and stone
fragments in the dirt bite into his palms, Ryan began to push down, his biceps
straining as they took the whole weight of the sheet. His back ached, the
muscles pulling hard as the weight of the iron was lifted on his back. As he
gained more height, so the weight spread down the line of his body, the muscles
rippling on his torso as they began to relieve his arms and spine of the strain.
His thighs lifted off the dirt, his combat boots biting into the earth floor as
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