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aaaaaaaagh_skyThe door closed behind Ellen; she squared her shoulders. She'd made it inside. She'd made it past the two Knights in the lobby. She'd made it up the stairs and into some room she'd never seen before. She was not going to break down and have the bahoogies about the giant green monster battle now.
She had a radio broadcaster to meet, and she was pretty sure that Three Dog wasn't going to be impressed by a lump of the wibbles, so there was nothing for it but to take a breath, push the memory of the mutants and the Behemoth away, and head for the last flight of stairs upward.
She had a radio broadcaster to meet, and she was pretty sure that Three Dog wasn't going to be impressed by a lump of the wibbles, so there was nothing for it but to take a breath, push the memory of the mutants and the Behemoth away, and head for the last flight of stairs upward.