Scorpion Camp

The "demons" attacked suddenly, finding the Scorpions who did not have time to prepare for their attack, off guard. This is understandable, because Clyde was waiting for Mark to contact him again, and would demand that Claire be given away, not knowing that they had been betrayed. Before breaking into the camp, and starting, as in a dash, shoot the moving targets, hidden behind the ballistic shields, the attack group used grenade launchers, and threw the enemy with tear gas shells. Within minutes, the camp was surrounded by a caustic gas cloud. The real chaos reigned in the camp. The fighters who were worn from side to side coughing without ceasing, and they fired almost at random, because they could not really see anything. Seeing only blurry silhouettes in front of them, the defenders of the camp fell into each other much more often than the attackers. But the fighters from the assault group, wearing gas masks, felt like fish in the water. Entering the camp, the "Demons" dispersed, and began to carry out an all-out sweep.

Having a sufficient amount of ammunition, attack aircraft could afford to shoot at random in all directions, but instead focused on the ear. Hearing someone’s cough, the fighters either threw fragmentation grenades in the wrong direction or released long lines of machine guns, making the bloody battle between two armed groups turned into beatings of babies. If it were not for the timely assistance of Claire, the Scorpion prisoners sitting in the pen would also fall under the hand. In the first minutes of the battle, when the gas had not yet spread throughout the camp, the doctor did not lose her mind, and rushed into the tent with medicines. Having built a bandage for the face with bandages, Claire began to make her way to the corral. Having released the girls, the doctor recommended them to run to the edge, keep quiet and not attract attention. She herself went in search of Jim, but it was not easy to do so in conditions of poor visibility, when all the moving figures were very similar to each other. Due to the long stay in the gas cloud, Claire's eyes were swollen from tears, and her head began to spin.

Moving almost to the touch, Claire jumped into the first tent, and came face to face with Clyde. The leader of the Scorpions had already realized that the battle was lost, and now he was in a hurry to get out of here as soon as possible and as far as possible. Having fastened a backpack with a parachute on his back, Clyde was already heading for the exit, until Claire jumped into the tent and crashed into it. Seeing the doctor in front of him, the leader of the gang flew into a rage.

- It's all your fault, bitch! If not for you, these bastards would not have come! - he began to accuse Claire of all mortal sins.

- What? What did I do? - I did not understand the stunned girl.

Without getting into explanations, Clyde tore a bandage from Claire’s face, then roughly pushed the girl away from him, and jumped out onto the street. In search of material for a new dressing, Claire began to tear the flaps from the sheets on Clyde's bed. During this occupation she was caught by an attack aircraft burst into the tent. Seeing a fighter in a gas mask pointing a weapon at her, Claire, startled, raised her arms.

- Do not shoot! I have no weapons! - She hastily exclaimed, not too believing that it would help her.

Seeing that the girl did not pose a threat to him, the attack aircraft lowered his weapon and raised his gas mask. The soldier was going to say something, but the shepherd dog who ran after him into the tent did not allow him to do so. The stormtrooper shouted loudly as soon as the dog sank his teeth into his leg. Released from a stupor, Claire ran to the attack aircraft, and kicked him with personal belongings.Dropping the submachine gun, the fighter groaned choked up and grabbed the injured spot with both hands. Picking up a ground attack weapon from the ground, Claire hastily retreated to the bed, and took the soldier on sight. The dog that had stopped nibbling on the fighter’s leg had lagged behind the attack aircraft, and ran to the doctor’s.

- Good girl. What would I do without you! - thanked Claire to his shaggy intercessor.

Somehow managed to cope with the pain from a blow to the most vulnerable spot, the fighter straightened up.

- Who you are? What do you want here? - Claire demanded an answer.

- Lower the gun, baby, if you do not want problems! - replied the attack aircraft in a strangled voice.

“You're in no position to tell me what to do!” I repeat again: what do you want here?

“Finish these mad dogs and rescue the girl,” the assault trooper reluctantly admitted.

- What girl?

Jim, who came to the tent and was not near, was not allowed to answer the attack aircraft. He heard the girl's voice even earlier when she was talking to Clyde. Pride knew that the gang leader kept a parachute under the bed. Seeing Clyde’s backpack, which had left the tent, Jim immediately understood what was in it, and followed the leader of the gang, despite the fact that because of the long stay in the gas cloud, the big man was very dizzy and his eyes hurt. Overtaking Clyde, Pride knocked him to the ground, and knocked him out, hitting him on the head with his elbow. After removing the backpack with a parachute from the unconscious Clyde, Jim fastened it on himself, and instead of running to the cliff, he returned for Claire. Returning to Clyde's tent, and hearing what Claire was talking to the attack aircraft, Jim hurried to interrupt their conversation. Having jumped inside, the big man with a sharp movement of his hands turned the one who did not have time to understand that the fighter of the assault detachment had killed his neck. It all happened so quickly that the frightened Claire almost pulled the trigger, and did not nashpigovala lead lead. The unchanged Pride bent over the dead enemy.

- Are you okay? - asked the big man, pulling off a gas mask from a killed fighter.

“As much as possible in the current situation,” replied the girl who had lowered the machine gun.

Thinking about whether to tell Claire about the purpose of the “Demons” visit, Pride decided that now is not the right time.

“We need to get out of here as soon as possible,” the big man voiced an obvious thought.

- How? They will not let us out!

Jim walked over to Claire.

“And we will not ask them for permission,” he said, and handed the girl a gas mask.

- What about you? - Claire asked, not in a hurry to put on a gas mask.

- I will bear it.

- Not. You need him ...

- Quickly put on that damn gas mask! - sharply interrupted the girl Pride.

Claire complied, realizing that she would still not be able to argue with the stubborn big man. While the girl was wearing a gas mask, Jim stroked his dog, ordered her to hide and not climb for trouble. Shepherd in response barked a couple of times, and then ran to the bed of Clyde, and climbed under it.

- Ready? - for some reason, clarified Jim.

Claire, wearing a gas mask, nodded.

- Well. Stay close to me and everything will be fine, ”the big man assured the girl, after which he went outside.

Not understanding why Pride did not take the weapons of the murdered enemy, Claire followed Jim. The sweep camp was still in full swing, but Jim tried to keep the skirmishes away and confidently moved forward, covering his eyes with his hand. Even without seeing anything in front of him, Pride freely oriented himself in the blind zone, because he knew the camp like the back of his hand. Claire, who followed, at first kept pace with the big guy, until something stumbled over something. This “something” turned out to be a wounded in the leg, and an attack aircraft thrown by its fellows, who, in a fall, broke the glass on a gas mask. Trying to rip off the gas mask with Claire, the fighter got a tough response. The kicking girl scratched the opponent's entire neck with her nails, and then shoved her foot away from her and rose sharply. Frightened that during this mess Jim had gone far ahead, Claire wanted to briefly take off her gas mask and call out Pride, but she didn’t have to do that.Albeit not in the first second, but the big guy heard some noise behind, and came back. To keep Claire no longer lost, Pride took her hand and literally dragged her along. By the time Jim and Claire got out of the gas cloud, the shooting in the camp had completely stopped.

Near the cliff crowded the liberated girls from the pen ...