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"Girls With Guns"
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The six men were so engrossed in the gang rape of three women they'd snatched in an early morning raid that they didn't know danger was present until one of their own screamed out in pain. They looked up from their own play things to see two horrific sights: their screaming comrade, clutching his groin with blood spraying about as he stumbled away from the woman whose ass he'd been raping; and the silhouette of his attacker, holding a huge military knife in one hand and their comrade's severed cock in the other.
The remaining men went for their weapons, but not a one succeeded in arming himself. The early dawn erupted with gun fire: AK-47s, 12 gauge shotguns, T91 NATO assault rifles, and more. When the gunfire went silent and the echoes rolling over the Geary Street neighborhood of Northwest San Francisco faded, the shooters descended from every direction, their weapons still in front of them in case there was any one left alive. A voice demanded, "Light it up."
With the scrape of its striker, a road flare thoroughly bathed the rubble strewn alley, revealing three of the eight attackers as:
Girls With Guns
"Bert" Robinson
Commander
Jia Ling
Sergeant, 1st Squad
Mona Lee
Corporal, 1st Squad (Weapons/H2H Combat Trainer)
"Bert" Robinson
Commander
Jia Ling
Sergeant, 1st Squad
Mona Lee
Corporal, 1st Squad (Weapons/H2H Combat Trainer)
"Check'em," Bert called out.
The eight member squad moved in on the area of carnage to either check the men for pulses or gather their weapons. One after another, the Girls -- as they referred to one another -- reported the man at their feet "Dead". There were no survivors of the barrage. None of the men had been worthy of mercy, so no mercy had been afforded.
After all of the rapists had been checked, the raped were as well. "Dead," a Girl called out. From another location in the alley, "Dead." A third Girl said in a compassionate tone, "This one will be shortly."
"Jesus Christ," murmured Jia. "Animals. Fucking dead women...? Really?"
"Got a live one!"
Down the alley, Mona was on her knees at a pile of rubble. A twitching leg was all that could be seen of the woman who had crawled away to safety. "Help me get her out!"
At Jia's gesture, a pair of the Girls rushed down to where Mona was pulling away pieces of wood, metal, and plastic debris and tossing them behind her. "Looks like she crawled in here to get away from them!
Another Girl asked, "Was she raped, too?"
"I don't know," Mona said, getting a grip on the unconscious woman's arm. "Help me get her out ... gently ... gently."
Back at the far end of the alley, Jia told the others, "Weapons, ammo ... every thing of value. Burn the men. We'll take the women."
No one questioned the Sergeant's order to take the already dead women. Being burned unceremoniously in some nondescript alley wasn't the way for any woman to be sent to what ever God she had prayed to before death.
In less than five minutes, the alley was filling with thick black smoke and the smell of burning flesh, and the Girls were scurrying through alleys and down side street, through basements and sewers, and finally across the rolling hills and sometimes dangerously open spaces of Lincoln Park to get back to the Legion of Honor Museum.
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