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The Doomsday Warrior thanked the Indians for their hospitality and said the Freefighters and Danik must be off, for their mission was of utmost urgency. Smokestone had made arrangements for the dogs and sleds. He had specially souped-up old Harvey 900 More Page Stolen Summer motorcycles assembled near the elevator.
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the elevators with the Harleys in shifts. One at a time. The elevator was sturdier than it looked, but it creaked. Rockson had decided to keep one dog with them. They were superb sniffers - and Rockson swore he could More Page Stolen Summer teach Class Act, his lead dog, to be quiet. Especially after the dogs don carey
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they started up the big motorcycles with a tremendous roar at the rim of the inhabited canyon. The Indians below filled the Arizona air with wild whoops More Page Stolen Summer and yips as the bold chief and the Freefighters set off for Eden.
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