REVENGE AND RAVISH
Camouflaged figures arose from the brush, skilfully dispatching the mercenaries with accurate shots.
"Come down!" As bullets whizzed overhead, Xander yelled and pulled Isabella to the ground.
Even when the fighting was over, it seemed to go on forever. The thin guy who had faced them was dead when the dust settled, and their enigmatic saviours appeared. A middle-aged man with a wrinkled face and greying hair stood at the head of the group.
"Brad," the man said, grinning slightly. "You look terrible."
Unaware that he was holding his breath, Brad released it. "You old hound, Jackson. I didn't imagine you would truly arrive.
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