After all his soldiers arrived at the front of the shelter, Clark finally turned to knock on the large reinforced exotic doors. He wore a metallic glove on his hand to knock with, to enable the sound to travel in despite the current blowing windstorm. As a door made to withstand and hold back the extreme cold, it was a great resistor of both cold and sound. It took about a minute of them standing in the cold before a reaction was finally stirred in the shelter. Instead of opening it directly, a small hole first appeared on the door, through which a large head and a pair of eyes sneaked out to look at the intruders. “Hmmm, humans, still outside in this kind of weather. I thought it was those mischievous beasts, what the f*ck were you all doing since the signs of bad weather first started?” “Please, just shut the f*ck …, sorry, open the door for us, we need shelter”. Though Clark really wanted to curse at this annoying blabbering fool wh
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