Militia Vs Hatchet, Christmas City Showdown!

The monster was directed toward the rest of the group. Its red skull was as the needle-tip of a compass, which claimed the next objective. The armored woman had been knocked away. The creature stood still, for just a moment. Its stature was above all present beings in the current vicinity. Though, the falling snow ceased not. Upon the first minutes descension, the black skin of the mosnter retained miniscule patches of white on its shoulders.

This less than serene environment was met with more chaos, as the creature leapt toward the collapsed spine of the fallen skyscraper. His body was a black blur, from one spot to the other. He landed on the side of the building, which was now its top. He was on higher ground. The impact caused for the steel to warp. Wasting no time, the creature began to sprint to the edge of the building. Loud cracks and thumps echoed, as his feet hit the glass and steel with every step.

Suddenly, it dove down toward the oppressors. Such a graceful dive, as he flipped and curled into a ball. A five hundred pound mass was falling seven stories from the air, headed straight for the APC, and gaining speed. Whatever body it hit would surely be crushed.

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