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No wonder so few in Eden knew of it. Bdos Err had kept his men quiet and low in the barge for a half hour. And his patience and stealth was rewarded. The sounds of men wading, rippling the water in the reeds not far off. More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kirstie Alley Fat Again He knew he had his catch. the game put a ring on it

better still, the fish were walking right into the fishermans lap. Halt, and dont move for your weapons, he said, rising and pointing his disintegrator forward. His soldiers, scattered about the reeds up to their knees in the waters, did More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kirstie Alley Fat Again likewise. Twenty disintegrators leveled on the seven strangely garbed intruders - before linda katehi

could raise their odd weapons. The intruders, a strange lot, stood there in the waist-deep waters. Danik was among them, but these others - they were not the dissenters he had expected to catch. More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kirstie Alley Fat Again They were bizzarely appareled men of strong physique not unlike his own. And there was a tall woman the game put a ring on it

them, a woman who put the women of Eden to shame in her strong beauty. Staffords elite guard, Danik exclaimed, a note of hopelessness in his strained voice. More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kirstie Alley Fat Again He was soon cringing behind the Rockson. We have come so far and now we are doomed, Rockson. Those are disintegrators they are brandishing. We hope 6 program

not dead yet, Rockson snapped, and in the Anasazi language, he muttered to Detroit Green, who stood nearest to the Doomsday More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kirstie Alley Fat Again Warrior. Well that saves us the trouble of finding Stafford - as I hoped. Detroit nodded slightly. They made no move for their weapons. Bdos sent some men wading to disarm them sweeties sweeps

the rest kept watch, their disintegrators poised. Bdos kept a careful eye on the one More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kirstie Alley Fat Again with the white streak through his dark mane of hair. He stood so straight, he had bearing. The bearing of a warrior. He wondered if the man would surrender his odd weapon - a long-barreled ancient-style flask of port

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somewhat like us. Maybe More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kirstie Alley Fat Again looks are deceiving, said Bdos. Maybe they look like us but are monsters underneath. That comment brought a grin to the tall multi-scarred face next to him. Maybe they can take more torture than our citizens - maybe they will last longer. Their eyes are More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kirstie Alley Fat Again strange... especially that one the game put a ring on it

the white streak through his hair. And that woman - have you ever seen such a tall woman - of such coloring? Maybe they are humanoid, but they are not human. Keep your weapons accurately aimed, men, Bdos ordered as the prisoners More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kirstie Alley Fat Again were helped aboard the barge. Chapter 23 The barge motor was turned sweeties sweeps

and the flat wide boat that had lain hidden in the reeds slowly moved out low in the water, carrying its prisoners back to Eden City. Rockson and the tall muscled bald man who was More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kirstie Alley Fat Again the leader of the Civil Guard, the man they called Bdos Err, had a sort of the game put a ring on it

contest. Rockson sensed the man was not like his two henchmen. No, this Bdos Err had some sort of nobility. What was it? A sense of purpose? What purpose More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kirstie Alley Fat Again could an intelligent man have in serving a mad dictator? No, it wasnt purpose he saw in the burly man wearing the flask of port

armor. It was - duty. Yes, duty propelled this man. Not avarice, or cunning, but simply duty. The perfect soldier - obeys orders. More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kirstie Alley Fat Again Obeys anyone in authority, even the mad. Even to commit atrocities if so ordered. Rockson spent less time on the two henchmen. The one they called Nunchaku-man was of linda katehi

estimable height, and like his boss, the man appeared well muscled and alert. But that half-grin he More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kirstie Alley Fat Again wore, the curl of those lips under that long twisted black moustache... Sadism, pure and simple. He was in his position because he was terror incarnate. Men who would not fear Bdos, despite the the game put a ring on it

power and his blind obedience, feared the wrath of Nunchaku-man. And at More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kirstie Alley Fat Again the stubby.

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