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... . The wind carried the soft thump of more parachutes landing. Great. She hated this whole thing, but was making at least a passing effort not to let the fact show.
Aliens she could handle. They were, in her limited experience, either snarky, too-powerful beings with no sense of common decency. Or they were annoying shits you could handle by shooting a bunch.
She wondered if the same applied to whomever kept dragging her and the others out to this kind of ‘event.’ Yeah, They defin ...
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