Atticus Jackson
speaker
1,217 appearances
8 recordings
1 series
first heard May 2026
last heard 20 Sep
Atticus Jackson’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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The rosary clutched tightly and his fist began to shine, softly at first, with a gentle white light.
As the intensity of his incantations increased, so too did the light the relic emitted.
In a matter of seconds, the crucifix grew from a dim flicker to a blazing beacon of purest white light.
The creature drew back in pain, shielding its eyes with its remaining arms as it retreated to the edge of the light.
John and I sheltered behind Michael on our way to retrieve our crippled teammate, Dom firing on our assailant the whole time.
Abe was in bad shape.
His leg had been broken in two places, folded at an unnatural angle just above and below the knee.
Blood poured forth in spurts where a fist-sized chunk of flesh had been torn from his thigh by jagged teeth.
John looked up from the wound and met my gaze.
Arterial bleed.
Abe screamed as John and Dom lifted him fully from the water, his bad leg hanging limply where the bones were broken.
I dropped the Beretta, letting it hang by its sling as I pulled the tourniquet from my vest.
Abe's howling reached its peak as I fought to stop the bleeding, hands shaking and slick with blood.
It took three tries, but eventually I was able to get him stabilized, screams fading to silence as shock took hold of him.
The creature crept back and forth along the line's edge, testing its boundaries as it stalked our path to the exit.
Michael maintained his sermon, a voice of thunder and fury that drove the beast back any time it dared come too close.
We had nearly reached the door when it happened.
Michael stumbled as he backed over the remnants of the security door.
And though it was not enough to break his prayer, he took his eyes off the enemy for a split second.
The beast saw its opportunity and seized it, tearing one of its wounded legs off at the stitches and hurling it at the priest, catching him squarely in the head.
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