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He slammed the door shut behind him with a sound like thunder that rolled its way up the cramped and haphazard buildings of the city. He'd lost a shoe. Yuzuru's socked foot found a puddle in the darkness and warm rancid-smelling splashed up his legs. It would have made him sick if he'd the time… Continue reading To Die Again In This Alleyway
"Sit down." The badge on his shoulder armor said POLICE, but he was on the wrong side of the law—the way it's written, anyway. The smoky black visor of his helmet had a spiderweb crack on one side and fresh beads of splatter on the other. He spun his pistol in quick circles on the red… Continue reading Down to Business
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