Check point clear, then move to the next. A noise in another sector--check it out. Tough, confident, she stood ready. Nothing would get past her. The man attacked. She swung. A kick. He was down---gun out of reach, she hit him. She hit him again...and again...and again. He was out. She stripped as if for an audience, her strong sexy body for all to see. He pulled the mans cock out. It was hers to lick and suck. Then, hard, she was riding him. The man was awake--waiting. It was all an act. A moment would come when he could attack---but until then, he experienced her--sex...she was...amazing. Focus. The time was NOW. Around her neck--her own panties. He pulled hard, still thrusting into her as she choked for air. She arched back over him--he keft fucking her quivering pussy as he strangled her life away. She lasted a while, squirming, clawing at the garrote. Sweat poured off of her, soaking him too. He kept fucking her. When she was still, he tossed the sentry off him like a sack of junk. She lay dead on the cold floor face down. He had time. He would keep fucking that warm, tight pussy. He put her on a tarp, spread her out and fucked her mouth for a bit. Then, he fucked her. He fucked the dead sentry for a long time, changing positions and even fucking her mouth some more. Eventually, he cam all over her stomach. Done, he left to kill more sentries and complete his objective.