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Ignoring him, Silver Sword tapped his VM. “… Silver Hand, Silver's Father, this is Sword! An off-roader broke through to us, probably swinging to your flank. Watch out, it’s packing heat!”
All the got in response was static.
A sinking feeling hit him as Silver Sword checked his communication channel. Sure enough, the no-signal icon glowed.
He cursed and cut the channel. “Fuck!”
The newbie gulped. “What now?”
“We don’t have signal! Bet that truck’s running a jammer!”
Silver Sword snatched up the RPG tube, vaulted over the glass-studded shop window, and glared after the departing vehicle, grinding his teeth. “We’ve got to catch it!”
With only one teammate left, he sprinted after the vehicle’s exhaust trail toward the Silver Corps’ main line.
But no matter how fast two legs moved,...
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