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- Hanging in the air two hundred feet above the Mount, St. George counted five olive-drab helicopters coming toward him in a V formation. They were fast, tilted forward with rotors aimed in his direction. Three of them had huge miniguns mounted on their noses. He was bulletproof, but wasn’t sure if his skin could take a full-speed helicopter blade.
- Excerpt From Ex-Patriots, pg 155
- Peter Clines
- https://books.apple.com/us/book/ex-patriots/id585738393
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