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Chapters (49)
  1. PRAISE FOR BENEATH
  2. PRAISE FOR JEREMY ROBINSON'S CHESS TEAM SERIES
  3. INSTINCT
  4. PULSE
  5. BENEATH
  6. ALSO by JEREMY ROBINSON
  7. DEDICATION
  8. ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
  9. PROLOGUE -- COLLISIONS
  10. EARTH
  11. CHAPTER 1 -- IMPACT
  12. CHAPTER 2 -- LAKE VOSTOK
  13. CHAPTER 3 – GLOBAL EXPLORATION CORPORATION
  14. CHAPTER 4 -- THE CREW
  15. CHAPTER 5 -- PREPARATIONS
  16. CHAPTER 6 -- GOING UP
  17. EUROPA
  18. CHAPTER 7 -- ORBIT
  19. CHAPTER 8 -- THE ATTACK
  20. CHAPTER 9 -- DEPLOYMENT
  21. CHAPTER 10 -- GOING DOWN
  22. CHAPTER 11 -- FIELDS OF RED
  23. CHAPTER 12 -- EUROPHIDS
  24. CHAPTER 13 -- INFECTION
  25. CHAPTER 14 -- CHANGES
  26. CHAPTER 15 -- INTELLIGENCE
  27. OCEAN
  28. CHAPTER 16 -- THE DEEP
  29. CHAPTER 17 -- THE POD
  30. CHAPTER 18 -- PREDATORS
  31. CHAPTER 19 -- DIVE
  32. CHAPTER 20 -- HELP
  33. CHAPTER 21 -- PRESSURE
  34. CHAPTER 22 -- PASSAGE
  35. THE DEN
  36. CHAPTER 23 -- AWAKENING
  37. CHAPTER 24 -- THE DEN
  38. CHAPTER 25 -- THE CREEPS
  39. CHAPTER 26 -- ANXIETY
  40. CHAPTER 27 -- STALKING
  41. IMMUNE SYSTEM
  42. CHAPTER 28 -- TOPSIDE
  43. CHAPTER 29 -- BLUE
  44. CHAPTER 30 -- ESCAPE
  45. CHAPTER 31 -- IGNITION
  46. CHAPTER 32 -- BALLISTIC
  47. CHAPTER 33 -- THE RETURN
  48. CHAPTER 34 -- HOME
  49. ABOUT THE AUTHOR

The idea of tearing through hordes of attacking enemies appealed to some primal instinct deep within her, but there wasn't even time to remove the creatures from her legs. She hopped twice and then dove into the water.

Instantly, the creeps attached to her legs let go and flailed as they sank to the bottom and drowned. Connelly took aim at the mouth of the cave and kicked the propulsion pack into overdrive. With a snap of her neck, Connelly launched forward, out of the cave and into the brightly decorated open ocean. She squinted back at the luminous colors of the bioluminescent world. She'd forgotten how beautiful it all was.

For the first time since her encounter with the blue Europhids, Connelly felt a twang of sadness. She knew it got through whatever emotion filter the Europhids had given her because it was an authentic and appropriate. Live or die, she would never see the Europian ocean or its rare beauty again.  Connelly turned up and headed for the surface.

Back in the cave system, the oxygen tank rounded the last of several turns, crushing a swath of creeps as it slid at breakneck speeds. With a burst of creep bodies, it entered the massive cavern housing the creep colony and patches of red Europhids. Understanding the metal projectile's intention, a flurry of tendrils shot up like fans doing the wave at a baseball game. They reached out for the tank, but all that connected met the same limbless fate as the creeps.

After sailing fifty feet, the tank fell to the floor and smashed through a patch of Europhids. The impact knocked the tank up and over a second patch. Spindly red limbs stretched out for the tank, but missed. When it landed again, its jagged metal top, which Connelly had severed with the wrench, struck the stone at twenty miles per hour, creating a shower of sparks.

In the methane filled atmosphere, it was enough.

As though God had just created a new star within the confines of the cavern, every particle of methane trapped inside combusted. The outpouring flames incinerated every living thing in the cavern and quickly expanded through the only exit, frying the army of creeps in its wake. When the expanding explosion reached the outer edges of the cave system, it did the only thing it could, pushed up and through the mantle and burst into the open ocean. The caverns flooded in seconds. A shockwave and chaotic stream of bubbles raced towards the surface.

Towards Connelly.

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"Can't we go any faster?" Willard said