Doomsday Warrior 14 - American Death Orbit - Plot & Excerpts
It was one thing to go out fighting, or be struck by a bolt of lightning while traversing the Rocky Mountains—or many other possible ways of croaking. But this—this was something else entirely. Without a chance of final pride, of a feeling that one had done something good in this final moment of life. No, this was sick, foul, without the slightest trace of anything good to take into the next life. “Rockson, we can’t die like this, we just can’t,” Detroit Green kept mumbling over and over. Not in fear, just infinite disgust. Some of the newer men in the team were whimpering, though no one said anything. The whiz kids, Rockson saw, were taking it all in stride. But then deep inside, they, more than anyone else believed that the Doomsday Warrior was going to get them out of this. Even if he didn’t believe it himself. But it wasn’t Rock who was able to make the first real dent in the Vampyres imprisoning net-armor, though every man continued to struggle furiously within their sticky cocoons—it was Chen.
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