margin-right:0in">Our unit had arrived too late to do anything other than burn down the bridge to keep them from crossing. That would at least save the city and a hundred thousand people. Well, unfortunately, those bloodsuckers hurled themselves across the wires in never-ending waves to slaughter our entire unit within minutes! There were only about a dozen of us left by the time someone got the bright idea to rip the cables out and finally take the fight to them! We swung out over the bridge, down the sides, under it; wherever they went, we followed. As good as the Mongrels were that day, we were better.  

We searched out every set of snapping teeth and smashed right through them. They just kept coming, diving from cable to cable, so we kept pushing them back in the most gruesom...

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