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73 - One Of A Kind
~Aleksey’s Point of View~
Best laid fucking plans, I thought as I crouched behind a wrecked car. The pain in my thigh was searing and it was too great for me to put my weight on it. Damn bullet didn’t come out.
*Kill them all! They will fucking suffer,* Felix seethed.
*Yeah keep yelling, no one can hear you,* I said, annoyed.
The last thing I needed right now was him shouting at me, but that’s what happens when you share your brain with an animal.
There were at least four shooters left that I could make out, these assholes must have hired some locals to give them better numbers. I raised my gun and emptied my clip, not hitting anyone. I growled and dropped it into my lap, reloading.
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