The door swung open, revealing Amos with his rifle held in his hands.
"Dammit!"He hissed seeing the approaching beast, which was closing in on the two girls.
Hazel's light beam swept over the creature's face, revealing that Amos was, in the terrible fact, telling the truth.

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Amos raised his rifle and pulled the trigger.
[i]Click.[/i]
It was jammed.
"Shit!"He cried,"Use the eagle!"He said frantically.
The Tartok was now just an arms length from the girls, with another chilling snarl, it reached out it's gray skinned and twisted arms toward the girls.