TTK: Left to Die
As the fire in the hanger begin to subside, the lone, clawed figure stood, small burning embers still present on its mutated flesh. It spread its claws outwards and gave a long furious roar, directed at the trembling Hardy.
He was dead. He knew he was completely screwed. Even more so with the unconscious CHIEF hanging on his shoulders. He had to do something, anything. Shoot it hoping it would die? Actually pray to god for a rocket launcher out of the blue? What the hell could he do to that monster?!?!
Run. His mind screamed at him.
With all his strength and will, he turned around and started limping towards the exit. His feet had a hard time trying to manage CHIEF's weight. Despite the heavy burden upon his shoulders, he was determined to run past the hanger doors. Cortana would surely help them seal it. A loud stomp alerted Hardy.
He turned his head swiftly. To his horror, the Tyrant had leaped from its initial position, and had covered the distance in less th