DrakeZero/DMX RP (Dead Space)

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The Worm cried out in pain as one of its feelers burst into pieces by the well placed grenade Drake shot. It squirmed and then suddenly fell to the floor of the vents with a loud crash. The remaining feeler retracted as its huge, grotesque maw remained open, drooling, and with several biomatter spheres dumping out of it. It wasn't moving now, but it wasn't beaten, either way.

Meanwhile, Michael had already taken care of 8 out of 10 rivets from the vent. He yelled, "Drake! One minute! Move it!" he called out.