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- Grace fired the fuel rod gun, hit the broken phalanx formation, and blew them literally to bits. She dropped the weapon.
- "Rad counter at max dosage," she called out. "This thing's too hot to use anymore."
- "Back away!" the Chief ordered. "Those things have a fail-safe!" Grace sprang back, just in time. The fallen fuel rod gun sparked, sputtered, and then blew with the force of a frag grenade. Blackened, twisted tile rained down on them.-Chpt.20 pg.228
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