Re: In the Junkyard II
The Posse cast about the darkened halls of the hospital's top floor, looking for the source of the screaming that seemed to go on forever. Neither Trask nor the source of the noise was visible.
In the darkened ward where Trask was trapped, Phelps snarled a curse and dove for cover, safely out of sight in the nurse's station. His vibro-sword strike cleaved only thin air as the armoured door clanged shut. Out from the "Quiet Rooms" to either side of the door lurched three Combine automatons, chain-guns lowering to the ready. Thermal confirmed that they were there and active, about to go "hot" with their chain guns. Trask knew with an absolute dread certainty that even his Wolverine suit couldn't survive a 3-1 attack by Automatons!
His only hope was to escape. Thankfully, behind him, he knew there were windows. Most were barred but one had its bars ripped out, Lexan armoured-glass lying on the tiled floor beneath it. Outside and perhaps 10 feet away was what appeared to be some kind of smoke stack surrounded by scaffolding. The lowest level of scaffolding was close enough to reach, if he jumped.
Suddenly, out of nowhere Jason swung inside the shattered window, using a multicoloured nylon rope! He drew his weapons, seeing Trask in front of him, weapon in hand. In his quick glance, Trask was facing some kind of foe, possibly several, although lacking thermal and LLTV he couldn't quite make out what they were. Unfortunately he didn't have time to process any more than this, as the rope he just dropped immediately came to life and wrapped itself immediately around Jason's left throat, yanking him off his feet and dragging him back through the gaping window he just entered!
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