Monsterpocalypse FanFic 3 (part 5)

part 4

PROFIT

MARGIN

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OF TERROR!

A Tale of The Monsterpocalypse

Fiction by A.G.M.

5
THE WORLD IS (KIND OF) NOT ENOUGH

Craghill had been asleep in the Fox JAW’s cab when Yarur and Morgan came knocking.   Bleary-eyed and yawning he climbed down the narrow ladder leading down the two-story height of the truck.   “Man! It’s still dark and you wake me up?” he complained.

Monsterpocalypse FanFic 3 (part 4)

part 3

PROFIT

MARGIN

…

OF TERROR!

A Tale of The Monsterpocalypse

Fiction by A.G.M.

4
DOCTOR _01

When Ballantyne came around, the first thing she noticed was the chair she was strapped to.   Sort of like a dentist’s chair, with all the sinister ramifications that implied.   The second thing she noticed was Keith strapped to a similar chair to her left.   He was awake with a dismayed face.

Monsterpocalypse FanFic 3 (part 3)

part 2

PROFIT

MARGIN

…

OF TERROR!

A Tale of The Monsterpocalypse

Fiction by A.G.M.

3
THE MALTESE CYBERFALCON

Ballantyne met with the Malcontents at a closed-down shop a well past midnight. Keith had missed out on his nightly report to Craghill but figured since they would be gone by early morning, it would not matter.