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- And now, someone had decided to go to more modern weapons.
- BlamBlamBlamBlamBlam!
- Twanggg!
- The machine-gun bullets ricocheted off steel bulkheads. One passed through my right hind leg. Another through the haunch directly above it.
- The pain staggered me. My right rear leg was weakened. I backed up, gave way to Rachel.
- (...)
- We couldn't lose this battle! We couldn't let the Nartec use the Sea Blade. We couldn't let the ship survive.
- And we had to get back to the surface!
- I bit and tore, leaped and scratched. But we kept backing up. Back to the bridge. Back to where Ax stood working feverishly. In seconds we'd have to pull him into the battle. And then . . .
- We were cornered. There were just too many of them! They were exhausting us with
- sheer numbers.
- Blood ran down my haunches from the points of handheld spears.
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