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’Arobot..agoddamnrobot!’Parkermuttered.Thetrackerhunglimpandunbloodiedinonehand.
Apparentlytherewereaudiosensorslocatedinthetorsoaswellastheskull,becausethepowerfulformturnedimmediatelyatthesoundofParker’svoiceandbegantoadvanceonhim.Raisingthetracker,theengineerbangeditdownonAsh’sshoulder,thenagain,andagain..tonoeffect.Gropingarmsswungclose,embracedParkerinahugthatwasanythingbutaffectionate.Thehandsclimbedupward,lockedaroundhisneck,andcontractedwithinhumanstrength.
Ripleyhadrecovered,nowsearchedfranticallyuntilshespottedoneoftheoldshocktubesthey’dfirstplannedtodrivethealienwith.Shesnatcheditup,notingthatitstillcarriedafullcharge.
LambertwaspullingatAsh’slegs,tryingtoupendtherampagingmachine.Nakedwiringandcontactsshowedfromtheopenneck.Ripleydugatthem.Parker’seyeswereglazingover,andfaintwheezingsoundswerecomingfromhisconstrictedthroat.
Findingaknotthickwithcircuitry,Ripleyjabbedtheprodinwardanddepressedthetrigger.Ash’sgripontheengineerappearedtoweakenslightly.Shewithdrewtheprod,aligneditdifferently,andstabbeddownwardasecondtime.
Bluesparksflewfromthestump.Shejabbedagain,cryinginside,holdingthetriggerdown.Therewasabrightflashandthesmellofburntinsulation.
Ashcollapsed.Chestrisingandfallingashestruggledtoregainhiswind,Parkerrolledover,coughedacoupleoftimes,spatphlegmontothedeck.
