The Slayer stood in the sudden, deafening quiet. His chest didn't heave. He simply looked down at his blood-slicked gauntlets, then up at the next reinforced door.
He didn't need the music to continue. He had memorized the beat.
Should we delve into the he used during the loop, or
The VEGA system had glitched. The anthem of his carnage was stuck in a temporal feedback loop, the same sixty-second window of earth-shattering bass and screaming industrial metal playing over and over.
The Slayer stood in the sudden, deafening quiet. His chest didn't heave. He simply looked down at his blood-slicked gauntlets, then up at the next reinforced door.
He didn't need the music to continue. He had memorized the beat.
Should we delve into the he used during the loop, or
The VEGA system had glitched. The anthem of his carnage was stuck in a temporal feedback loop, the same sixty-second window of earth-shattering bass and screaming industrial metal playing over and over.
