ocr: MARBLEYE IN MIDNIGHT BLACK PART 2 OF MIKE COBLEY'S STORY (Continuing from Cyberpunk 2 - if you haven't read the first part then order issue 2) Through vague Memories of razor-ice, hot pain from his leg grew into his pelvis like a slow pulsing spear leaking torment. He moved his legs carefully, bring them towards his chest. The left didn't feel broken,but the knee and ankle felt badly twisted and the shin was gashed, tender, slippery with blood. As he crawled toward the hangar entrance his hand found a familiar shape - the buttongun. But elation evaporated as he discovered buckled torn edges an ...
