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The most deadly. Bdos circled to the left. He had his bullwhip out. The main event.
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have escaped - with Factor Q. In just a few more minutes, he would make it to the probeshaft and fire it up to the surface. Rockson shouted, Bdos, heres a little knife for you too, and made like he More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Tipping Pitches was throwing something. Bdos ducked the imaginary knife, shielding his eyes for a thomas pate
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jab with the balisong. He hit metal armor. Shit. Rockson spun himself out of the grip More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Tipping Pitches of the bullwhips cord before the second blow from the shorter whip struck. He needed cover - and dove to get behind a cabinet. The whiplash came again, more accurately. The long leather cord sang through the buster douglas
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late to avoid the tip of the long whipcord slashing a red gouge across his forehead. His eyes became obscured by blood. The whipcords steel tip had missed them by mere inches. And then again, and again, the whip cracked the More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Tipping Pitches stillness. And Rockson rolled and rolled, like a mad dervish. He buster douglas
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