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- A bald African-american guy is using the other bench down there. A big guy. Six-eight, maybe six-ten, easy, and built like a line-backer. He’s just hoisted his own barbell off the rests.
- …
- Ryan grins... “He hasn’t started yet.”
- Sergeant Kennedy looks over at the big officer, pumping out rep after rep like a machine. He’s done twenty-five now, and it doesn’t look like he’s going to be slowing down anytime soon. “Hasn’t started what?”
- “The process. Sorensen hasn’t done anything to him yet.”
- We all watch him for a moment. He’s up to thirty reps, easy.
- “All of us are already obsolete,” says Ryan. “You’re looking at the next generation of super-soldier.”
- He drops the barbell back on the stand at thirty-five reps. Thirty-five ****ing reps of three-twenty. And he’s not enhanced yet. He sits up and looks at all of us, and that look lets us know he could take any of us right now.
- Excerpt From Ex-Patriots, pg 178-179
- Peter Clines
- https://books.apple.com/us/book/ex-patriots/id585738393
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