Ruffo ran through the mess with guns blazing; she managed to retrieve another weapon and now she was in full Valkyrie mode. A warrior woman in a mad dance and display of angelic beauty in the middle of a hellish nightmare. Arms moving about like a conductor in the middle of a symphony as bullets flew about hitting targets and clearing a path.
She led a half-dozen survivors of the mess into the corridor before slamming the door shut. Two of the men moved a huge vending machine to block the entrance. It wouldn't last but it would do for now.
"What are we to do now?" someone asked her.
"Like the song says," she answered while catching her breath, "'How long you wanna live anyway?'"
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