Jedireaper
PSN ID > DarkJedireaper
Loran didn't even bother to reply, knowing that talking would not solve their objective anymore. Instead he burst forward, making his way down the few blocks of deserted street, slightly behind Alex. With gritted teeth and shakey yet determined hands he brought his rifle's butt to shoulder and swung around the corner, skidding to a halt right there and then. The sight beyond was one that had his jaw drop, and heart-rated quadruple in it's beats per minute.
The ungainly black mass of the creature first struck Loran and then, as his eyes took in more light, he almost released the contents of his stomach involuntarily. His hand shook on the trigger but he didn't fire when he saw the effect bullets were having on the thing; that is to say, there wasn't one. "Oh shit..."
Sweat pooled at the edge of his eyebrow and slowly trailed down his face. He glanced over at the others before settling back on the creature at it let loose a scream of annoyance and swung at them. He was out of its range but knew that he was in immediate danger if he didn't move fast. "Move! " He shouted at his team units. Blair and Alex both ahead of him. "Back!"