TSRM-Kick her ass again!

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After playing a few rounds you find yourself getting better though your no where near the level that she is at, the only way you have won so far is by shear luck, and the off chance that she didn't know how much of a handle you were getting on the game. Quick to move this time you pick up a rifle and a hand full of grenades not know just what approach she will take this time around, Nicole seems to take a fancy to the swords, which the rifle will be good for that but she might switch up her tactics. After all you have only ever seen her use a machine gun and the launcher you have no idea where her skills lie with the rest of the weapons. Finding yourself more comfortable with the game and its controls you move quick and more nimbly than before, keeping your eyes on the corners and every which way but with her power to go invisible its impossible to know if she is standing right in front of you.

Running along the side of a wall you hear something that makes you stop as a sword files just past your face and embeds itself in the metal wall as if it was made of paper.

"Fucking hell!" You step back and run down the hallway away from the sword.

"Hehe come back here, I just want to play." She laughs as she bounces in your lap from excitement.

Rushing down a back passage you run deeper below the map until the area your in seems much dimmer than the rest, other than a few lights flooding down from the ceiling its mostly dark. Hearing the rapid footsteps coming up from behind you take the led and rush down the dark room fleeing your way further towards the back until you hit a dead in, some great level design they have here, only one entrance and one way out; death. Ducking behind some cover you lay in wait for Nicole, with no way out you can help but waiting, if you pop you head out too soon you'll find yourself without a head on your shoulders. As you lay in wait something from the corner of your eyes pulls your attention to a small blue orb, no bigger than your own head. You have no idea what it is but you can hear Nicole getting closer as she start to hum the shark music again.


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