A moment later, a young voice, laced with a hint of impatience, came through the motorhome's exterior speakers."You're annoying. If you want to fight, fight. What's with all the talk? Did you come here to wage war, or to do stand-up?"Silence.Dead silence.Not a single person had expected that, faced with an army of two thousand and backed by two top-tier power players, the man inside that motorhome would respond with this attitude.That tone was the kind you'd use to wave away a buzzing fly.Inside the motorhome, Jake sat in his chair, taking in the scene outside with genuine interest through the newly activated panoramic One-Way Transparency view. In his eyes, the once-thick metal walls of the cabin had entirely "vanished." He watched everything outside directly, as if suspended in midair."Man, this view is great."Jake took a sip of soda, his gaze sweeping over the Level 6 armed Apaches overhead, then over Dennis's ride."Bella, run the numbers."If I want to take out t
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