Page 13 of Unhinged Omega

closest one hits me

it flies up without wings

flips over and rolls

humans fall out

humans scatter like ants

one is already dead

humans die so fast

betas die faster

grab beta in metal claws

tear off arm

crush through broken mask

into side of jaws

betas taste less bitter

betas have no taste at all

better than alphas

more metal beasts stop

screech to halt

doors open

alphas pour out

guns point at me

always guns

always pointing

they never work

my ugly skin heals too fast

first alpha charges

his flat teeth bared

i rip his arms off

like pulling wings from a fly

blood sprays hot on me

another alpha shoots