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- “Max, watch out!” Dylan shouted and shoved me. Stage right, an older man with wild hair and plastic-like skin was firing a gun at us.
- “Mark, no!” shouted Beth, the Queen of the Cult. Big of her.
- The guy pushed the girl aside and aimed, and I dodged a bullet that came close enough to nick my feathers. I tried to drag Dylan out of the way, but the guy was still popping off as many shots as he could.
- - Angel: A Maximum Ride Novel, chapter 75
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