The tentacles swung everywhere, destroying most of the androids. Gustave crushed several in his bare hands. They then decided he was the most dangerous enemy and wrapped him up tightly, trying to drag him overboard.
"No you don't..." groaned Gustave, fighting back by digging his fingers into the deck. With his weight, a dunk in the ocean ensured a watery grave. But more and more tentacles came to reinforce the others, and slowly he started sliding along the blood-soaked deck.
"Gustave!" Sharon's team burst onto the deck. Alfred immediately jumped in to help his friend and got swatted into the aft bulkhead for his troubles. Zachary resorted to throwing his acetylene torch since it had run out of fuel, to complete ineffectiveness. Neville stabbed several tentacles but then felt two wrap around his ankles and flip him onto his back.
Nixx emptied her clip, glanced at the weapon for several seconds, then gave up on trying to guess how to reload. "Oh to hell with this. Where did Aisha go with my syringes?"
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By this time Aimee's teeth were chattering and her entire body was shivering from the cold surf. But her metallic arms were ready as ever when her opportunity came; at last the tentacles were sparse enough to navigate.
After getting a gulp of salty air, Aimee dolphin-kicked her way past several undulating tentacles, keeping a close grip on her sword. She was almost to the medusa of the creature when something brushed her thigh, and suddenly there was a whirl of motion everywhere.
With no other choice Aimee flailed the sword wildly and severed several of the assaulting digits, and kicked forward until her outstretched hand bounced off the gelatinous membrane of the beast. Slicing off something that had grabbed her leg, she climbed forward with both hands, squinting through the inky ichor staining the water from her amputations. A brief clear moment and she saw the pulsing brain/heart right below her. Without hesitation she plunged her blade and arm through, right up to her shoulder.
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With a start, all the pressure on Gustave ceased, and he clawed his way to safety. The tentacles flailed wildly, and then went limp. The battleship slowly started sliding out of the creature's grasp.
The personnel on the deck ran to the railing and observed the floating carcass. After a few seconds Aimee surfaced, gasping for air.
"Someone get her!" exclaimed Sharon.
"It's all right, the raft has her covered!" noted Zachary, pointing at Cobalt Squad's lifeboat which was making the return trip to the battleship.
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Shelton and Masters pulled Aimee's shivering form into the boat. Shelton reluctantly surrendered his coat and Aimee wrapped herself up gratefully.
Aimee glanced at Neku lying next to her. "Were you able to avenge Hailey?" she asked. A bit blunt perhaps, but Hailey had been her best friend and she wanted to know.
Crota waved at the people on the deck. "Yo, get us up there!"